I would like to take this opportunity to introduce myself. I am Argentum Firebane, scribe, mage, and royal historian to His Majesty King Leopold XXIII the Wise and Just. I am a Silver Elf of the Southern Verdant Forests, near the western boarder of Dimento. The King has tasked me to write down the history of the White Bear Wars so that future generations will have a record of the fate of the King's father, King Leopold XXII and the war that has cost so many lives and created such devastation.
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The story begins with the tale of an old mage. A mage by the name of Malthorpe the Recluse. Malthrope lived in a tower just outside of a small town by the name of Vitee. The old wizard was a recluse in every sense of the word, he rarely left…
A little fan fiction for your enjoyment.
It was a calm night, the moon was full and the stars shined. The constellation of Jora the Minotaur was overhead. It was the 4th day of the month of the Red Dragon and my companion and I just sat down and ordered a couple of ales at Gilgamesh's Tavern. I like to go to Gilgamesh's on the nights when the local Bards are in town to be entertained by their songs, poems, and sometimes bawdy tales. That night was a rare treat. The Bard was none other than Pinky the Wobbly Porkul! Pinky's tales are legendary throughout the kingdom of Dimento. Pinky started off the night with his usual flair and quirky poems. Once the crowd was warmed up, Pinky told a different kind of tale. A kind far removed from his usual…
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