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Druidism
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Is this what the druid college is like...? Being idnapped and forced to write books? Er, kidnapped. Not idnapped. They think I'm a druid for some reason... It's as if they're brainwashed. They think I'm an elf, too! I'm a damn dwarf! They trapped Bell in here, too. She's also forced to write. He just said to write..anything. I guess this will be okay to write, maybe...? I'm just jotting down notes... And my thoughts... And why is htis happening!? So, what do write now. I don't even feel like making paragraphs. Hmm. Well, since I last wrote in a journal, Many things have happened. For one, I've been indulged in a quest to find an ancient artifact... It's a magical artifact from Winterfall that the undead want. Now it's in the hands of one, named Hwaldar, who hid it. I rea some clues. It's from the Kar'Lani tribe, and is hidden in the "fake father of Al'Khazaar". It's cold there, too. I find the whole quest odd, found by books written by Hwaldar, who is actually an undead himself, yet HE hid the artifact. :: :: I've been living in Al'Khazaar and Laurelin latly. I left Al'Khazaar because the rulers were stupid and no one even realized it, causing a bad monarchy. I went to Laurelin, where it turns out a friend did too. Nothing much happened for a while. But then, a few days ago, I found some lvers near a pumpkin and was playing around with them, when a druid invited me in his house to give me a book. I accepted, of course. I like books. But when I came in, the druid blocked off the door, and gave me enough books to fill my backpack. He commanded me to write and hit me a few times. My friend I mentioned earlier, Bell, was there. The druid was trying to brainwash us or something. He kept on saying we were elves and druids, which neither of us were. Bell's human and I'm a dwarf. And I don't think either of us would want to study druidism after this.... Anyways. Thankfully, a guard found it. Er, not it. us. He tried to break us out, when the druid teleported Bell and I to the treetops on top of his house . We found a way back down, and I hit him a few times. He then ran away. So pretty much, I think I'll go back to Al'Khazaar... but I'll write about the next adventure . :: :: I went to go to Al'Khazaar with Bell after being kidnapped. On the road, we met two men who pleaded for Bell's help to heal a man named Ademas. We went to follow, but Bell dissapeared. I still don't know where she is. We continued on the path, along with an orc shaman who tagged along. Once we got there, the shaman accidentally activated the demon inside him while trying to destroy it. The demon went mad. I wrote about it in a different book. He eventually jumped off a cliff and died. :: :: A while later, the Oren carnival opened. It was fun at first. I won 100 minas at an archery tournament, and watched others fight in the Fight Pits . The Wizard gave me a fortune. He said I would be either a great protector of good or an evil bandit. It's obviously a load of crap. But then, something actually happened at the carnival. Undead attacked. A man revealed himself to be undead and lit the place on fire. The king of Al'Khazaar didn't even notice. He, along with the rest of human royalty, is just STUPID. There's no other way to put it. Then everyone just continued playing games, even after a few men died. They didn't even CARE. The people of this world are fools. Maybe the undead do have a point...no. Untrue. Just untrue. Anyways, Brum, the first undead I ever met came. veryone thought he was a pale orc, even though he's admitted to be undead many times . The fools... the idiots, the fools... I went to watch one fight. A man that looked very similar to an earlier undead came. He even used the same teqnique; He set the ground on fire wherever he walked to kill the opponets. The fools.. no one noticed, even when I said it. I am surrounded by oblivious morons. No one understands what is going on... :: :: I would write more about my life, but I realize I just don't know who will get this book. I might die and good looted. I mean, get looted. Anyways, I can't let people know of my feelings or all of my thoughts. That's pretty much all of my life so far that I care to share.