They were already approaching the campfire where the smoke was coming from. The Centaur was distinctly honest in leading them to Minea. ***The Necrodomes were not evil nor good. They are of the people that believe in protecting their kind at all cost and safeguarding their land.Legend has it that some nymphs would want to use their charms to lure their victims to their trap.They leader of this coven was Sivina; a sleek figure with very long nails and dark hair, she was a healer and a sorceress whose primary magic was to produce herbs. Rigleggs turned towards Galz: "I believe my friend that whatever quest that brought you here...would be as successful as the growing of the conovaral seeds by the Great falls""A battle is coming Rigleggs. I believe you would be of help to us. "Galz said."I believe that one has to fight when one can. We will meet another time dear old friend" with this words the centaur dashed with such speed as lightning bolt, of he ran into to the woods till he was
The Sea of Haestyveth.One of the great waters that one could sail from the North to the Southern lands was the Sea of Haestyveth. Galz wanted to take a different route , the final plan was to get Minea as part of the Orderly, journey back to the plains and go through the hills of Penelop to the mining lands of Rogmar but, that will mean him not finding the brother of King Ashqtorak. ***They were to set sail to Tiryudega the island district of the orcs (some of the orcs who mostly trade in the otherlands from Rogmar were tiryudeganian orcs likewise the orcs have their own dialect). The Orderly have to first go to the Port in Willowseeds close to the Great waterfall. And there they would have to pay a token of silver coins for the fare and sail with the ship that is preparing to depart to Tiryudega.The crew on Ironsaw was smaller than Galz expected. Twelve in number,eight are humans, three were elves, and one was a faun. The captain anyway was a
For them to find Demion. There was one who could help them.Galz had an idea that prompt in his heart. His plan was to visit an old friend, who was an orc but, has never been in support or cohort to Heragon's evil. ***Passing stealthily through one of the mines (known as the mine of harx). The four had to wear long robes that would have hide the faces and make them not to be easily identified nor recognized. The mines was filled with under ground channels and sinkholes, the orcs working there were rather always shouting or abusing one another in their dialect. Their were mineshafts and shovels and diggers. Every orc there was assigned to manual labour and each unit ( from a square meter of the mining ground there was fifteen to twenty orcs ) was been supervised by armed orcs with curved swords and whips. Some of the orcs working in the mines was subjected to hard labour; any orcs that isn't hard working enough or slow in working was been whipped. The mines smells of sulphur and heat
The Orderlies have defeated the dragon Mozarak. It was an unforseen victory thanks to Galz. They were still passing through the hollow paths. They were about to make history and yes change history as the first sojourners to defeat Heragon's dragon and maybe soon defeat Heragon himself. Victory was eminent. Galz with theq wisdom of the Oracle has chosen each and every one of them for a purpose and that purpose wasnt only King Ashqtorak or The Wizard's council sole idea. It was destiny. They were in the middle of the memorial of Hazel, the place in Aterath with giant rocks. This is the place in Aterath that shows one has really gone far and their was no going back except they complete their journey at the other end of Aterath. Lystere was becoming uncomfortable, not that he was comfortable since the start of their journey; with the whole travelling and ordeal they have been facing since the beginning of this quest he was becoming so tiring,his lips hurts from inhaling the smoke and su
A TALK OF FAMILY'Sister. Oh dear Sister ". The figure moved closer to Minea. From the brightbess of the lantern the face of the figure became more clear. A man with a round face with big eyes and huge templar necklace made of gold around his neck.The brother and sister hugged each other.Galz knew this was not time for formalities. They had to leave the cave, run out of Aterath and depart Tiryudega to the east of Rogmar. They have well passed the hollows , they were going to the Port of Meace. The port bay was a lake,were they could get a boat or shaft for their travel to the castle of Heragon.They were going to travel by the lake to the cave. The cave of Heragon was like was different from his castle. Heragon could on norms times be in his caves for work purposes or practicing magic with the witches or his castle devising an evil plan with his follow cohorts against the Otherland. The port of Maece was the only place with likely no orcs in all of Rogmar. It was in fact less know
The fog surrounding them was not like what they faced at the hollows. Each and every one of them was holding firm their lantern. If their was anything they want, they all want to get through with all of this darkness and void. Demion was sitting at . hemheirherheyheirhorhis hemheirherhey ens of the raft, holding a compass ."I think we are heading just the right direction" he was studying the metal in his hand."Aye, we do" Galz replied. "Look". Little-dimpy pointed at a landscape that was blurly visible in the horizon."I think that is land" Lerrick said.They all landed on the shores of magma.Magma was a place that had wild tall trees and the ground was filled sea salt but,something caught their fancy. Unlike the rest of the places they left so far since they arrived to Tiryudega, Magma was more illuminated with light than the rest. " I think their Lad you would lead us the way now" . Galz gestured to Demion."Oh if you say so. I will take the pleasure but, i think you are the
Just as they were gazing at the light. A figure appeared at the entrance of the hut. Lystere was the first to notice the figure. As usual he rose his finger to the figure. "Who are you. Who came to my land. Tell me what you seek or I will strike thee with blindness which you haven't seen" the voice bellowed with thunder and lightning." I am Galz". Came another Loud clapping of thunder and lighting from the dark sky. " the Wizard of Eystebith and Vice of Aomarion Leader of the Northern Mages. I and my fellows have come here to stop you oh Aretisia and likewise Heragon your master from wrecking havoc and disorder to the the Otherland and creating unbalance with dark magic."The others looked at Galz as he stood his ground and above them. "Hahahah" the witch laughed a rather convulsive creepy laugh. " You dare challenge the heiress of night coven you wizard of the mystic order, you dare try to stop my master Heragon from taking over the Otherlands..hahaha well your quest is bound to fa
Aomarion the Wizard Leader of the council was in his secret chambers studying when he had a knock on the door."Come on in" A young and sleek figure passed through the other end. She was a flair and she had magical glare. She was one the top mages who had been in the council for long. She was holding a scroll with letters in it."What have we here?" Aomarion asked." A messenge from Galz". She said with such smooth rhythm."What says it ?.""It says we have cross the borders of Tiryudega, through the hollow shores of Rogmar...We are headed to the witches coven.in betwixt, I have the assemblied the orderlies and we are all in this quest together. Dear Aomarion.The fight is bigger than I and you anticipated. From our encounter their are darker magics than we thought we would encounter..We fought the dragon Mozarak and slightly defeated only with the help of the OTHER self. I have been able to wand off a few spells. But I think we will soon face more dragons and foes in the nearest fut