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An elf's Tale, From Laurelin to the North
huwbert98
I was a simple elf... But like many other young I wanted to go to war. Some ask me what do you think of the north I tell them its hell nothing like I expected :: This is my description of a number of short events This is how it begun :: I was in laurelin one day  when I found that fellow wardens wanted to go oren .We decided we would meet at the laurelin gate .We grabbed are stuff fitted are armour and set off. Are party was of Arona,Turin,Me and a mystreious figure:: :: We encountered zombies and an asortment of the undead on the way .Some of are party were wounded. Later we stopped at a great warriors pub for a rest.He as very helpful. The next day we carried on refreshed and got the kingdom of oren. I quickly warned by companions to shealth their weapons due to the fine of carrying weapons. We found that nothing of intrest had happened and explained we were scouting undead. four Humans joined are group and we set off to the north despite the calls of danger we got.