by Rao » Tue Jan 06, 2004 4:43 pm
An elf approached Rao," Greetings, you are Rao. I believe" The elf said. "Yes, and you are?" Rao asked. "Elfheim, Captain of this ship." Elfheim and Rao shook hands. "We have word from Hebian, Endor has declared war on Al-Kizabar. They march 700,000 strong as we speak now."Elfheim said. Rao nearly fell off his seat. "700,000, Is that the regular size of all armies?" Rao asked puzzled. "No, just Endor, they are an old kingdom and have built a large force. The greatest fighting force on this planet is the lugian Citadel." Elfheim added. "Yes, lugians are amazing beasts."Rao added proudly.
Time had passed quickly, Days came and went. Degamra, Wolfie and Rao rarely left each others side. They talked of past battles, the days of glory in the old TLS fortress. They rarely slept inside. The nights were warm and the days were hot. Food and water were plentiful on this massive ship which only need 30 elves to manage. Dereth was closer and closer with every passing day.
Tell the Spartans, Stranger passing by,
That here, Obedient to their laws, We lie,