Role

Chapter 1

It was a normal cool, calm night in Teth Azeleth. Durnot was finishing up his training in the
warrior academy. He was 20 years old and just starting to notice girls for the first time.
While he would flirt with this one silver hair beauty, he did not know her very well. While
Durnot was a free spirit, he was not stupid enough to cross the trainer so he kept his
distractions to a minimum. His parents had just showed up at the academy to take him
home when fireballs, lions, and transmutations filled the academy. The warrior trainer
yelled raid and everyone tried to take off running. Durnots parents, both former warrior
students, stood their ground to fight. Durnots parents were no match for the elves and
were killed quickly with ferocious magics. Durnot was only one of two students that
managed to survive with the silver haired beauty being the other one. The elves kidnapped
these two students and wisked them away to a small river home near the Redhorn
Mountains. The elves taunted the two young drow students the whole trip. The elves
were drinking wine and laughing at the death and destruction they had just caused. While
Durnot had never met high elves, he found these elves to be of a darkness Durnot had seen
before among his own drow people. But these were high elves and not drow. Durnot
heard high elves always held the moral high ground, but these elves were different. These
elves had long been corrupted by magic. The magic these three used had turned these
high elves to darkness. While most of the world would see the elves as lost souls that
turned to darkness, Durnot became more and more convinced it was the magic. Durnot
would soon learn of this magic over the next 30 years while in captivity.