Thread: LOF: Awakenings
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Old 04-15-2007, 06:31 AM   #186
dplax
Jack Burton
 

Join Date: July 19, 2003
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Age: 40
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Vindson

So many elves...there were so many. The golden domes formed by the vast canopy above them were breathtaking. The soft gurgling of a stream nearby was as the tinkling of many bells, resonating softly among the trees. A city of elves, hidden in the deep forest. Vindson and his companions had chanced upon it, but had been welcomed with a banquet and numerous gifts.

Vindson fingered the richly decorated silver dagger. One of the very few items he had kept from his adventuring days. A gift from an elf lord.

Why were so many elves suddenly arriving in Lockesville, so far from their settlements? Oley might have some insight.

Surprisingly he was neither at the tavern, nor at the inn. Going out of town, to Oley's house, was the longest trek Vindson had undertaken for at least a year, and the throbbing pain in his foot told him that his leg wasn't pleased about it. Vindson knew about most of the peculiarities his old friend's house had to offer, and knew that it was best to knock on the front door, which he did, leaning on the wall next to it, resting his hurting foot.
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