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REALM MAGIC
 | The wizard of the realm is clearing the way
for our journey. He has made many potions
for us to carry with us and spread his magic
across the wilderness.
Hearing that the loomers were about,
the fairy queen has joined the wizard
in caring for our safety. We must take
care for even the queen's powers can
be drained by one of them. |
Put on your armor, if you wish.
Fill your flagon, put potions and
magic dust in your pouch. Come travel
with us, if you be adventurous at heart. |  |
Traveling south in the Realm we have happened upon
the writings of the Elder Elves. It is said these are the
RESOURCES of which the wizard spoke, to benefit us
on our journey. The dust of the fairies has protected
the writings from the loomers. The image of the eldest
hangs in the air with the magic dust falling about it,
always to remain here as the protector. Could our
potions be strong enough to allow us to read writings
such as these? Where will the writings' magic lead?
 | There seem to be areas of these writings
seperated by 300 steps of the tallest man.
Where are they leading us? Will we find
the stuff of dreams, or will our dreams
become terrors? Is the dust of the fairies
indeed keeping the secrets of the Elder
Elves safe? Have the loomers found aid
with powerful spells and potions, that we
may afterall be overcome? What creatures
lie in these areas? Could perils of
unspeakable proportion be awaiting us? |
Where do you want our journey to go?
Should we have fun or some intrigue?
Perhaps a poem from several of you
literary types would be alot of fun?
We have come to a place that is very
odd indeed. We are not sure what to
make of this at all! Entering into a very
strange cave, we have come upon large
shining animals with long black
cylindrical tongues spinning so quickly
that it must be a powerful magic. Long
strips of a strange material, which very
much resembles parchment is coming
from the mouth of the beasts. It almost
looks as if a scribing is on this material.
What do you suppose is the meaning of
this? Are these creatures dangerous? |  |
 | The steps of the big man have led us to tall silver
trees that shine as if made of the dust of the fairies.
A strange silence lies beyond us. It feels as if we
have wild eyes upon us, but from where do they watch
us? We have heard moans upon the breezes. Dare I ask
what they might mean? Are these the sounds of the lost
ones of journeys past? What fate has befallen them?
What fate has befallen us?
We have come upon a stranger in the wilderness.
He says that he seeks the looker of the area. We
lack understanding of that which he speaks. What
can he mean? It somehow seems as if he knows the
answers, yet keeps the truth from us. There has
been the feeling of eyes upon us for some time or
so it seems. This is surely only a feeling from the
silence that persists with us.
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One of the travelers in our group wandered
over a hill to the West. He wished to enjoy
the shine of the trees from a different angle.
He was gone but a short matter of moments.
When he returned the color was drained
from his face as if he had just come from an
age old grave. He stammered out that he
now knew what the eyes upon are, though
we tried to dismiss the notion. Lo, we are in
the land of the dragon. The protectors of the
secrets of the ages. The sign had made it
clear. Should we fear? I think not, for the
wizard, the queen, and others are with us in
spirit on our quest. Surely the keepers of the
secrets would be aware of this!
Before the matter could be discussed one of
the group had been startled by a young one
and was in persuit of the creature. He
seemed to be filled with a rage that came
from... we can not say. |  |
 | I fear the folly of our angry friend.
We know not how near the elder of
the dragons may be. What will be
the fate of our friend? Can the
wisdom of the creatures save him?
Are they aware of the cause of the
strange rage which has beset him?
Is this rage of his own making? Can
it be the cause of something he
carries within him and had not
made known to us before this time?
There seem to be some stirrings
from a very near place. Oh my, the
pet of the young dragon is making
an alert. The elder seems to be
making a stirring as well. Will he
survive this? Will we survive this? |  |
We have traveled eastward in the wilderness and have come to a
place that is very unsettling to us. We are fearful of the creatures
here. We are not sure if they be evil or good. I can not say what is
to come of us in this place. We can only hope the magic of the
wizard and the fairy queen is strong enough to see us through.
Suddenly all around us the air is filled with a sparkle.
We find ourselves in a place much different than we
have seen before now. Our eyes are filled with colors
and texture and our senses become keen with all the
wonders. Many of us are still reeling from the
newness of all that surrounds us.
While we slept, something came upon us and we have been
mysteriously taken from where we were to a place with
large square walls of many colors. There are none who know
how this has happened. Some say that the spirit of large birds
with wings of dragons swept us up and carried us to this place.
What spell has befallen us, that we did not stir from our
resting places? What place is this?
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