I stand, imprisoned in the undead keep. Fire surrounding me, arrows shot at me. One hopeful elf is what I am. Holding my sword is what I do. I do these to keep my faith. From appearing to you.

……. …………. ……. Uhm bye.

I stand in Al’khazar, the breeze picks my hair up. Nothing stands between me I walk, feeling weak. The sun shines on me, it stands bright. I fall to the ground, I lay for many hours. I wake up, my mind cleared. The hot, summer wind surrounds me. It is time to depart, I walk…

I wake up, prisoned by the undead. They threaten of killing me. One shoots an arrow, blood sprays the room.

I walked along the road, the breeze picks up my hair. The summer air, so hot, so refreshing. I stumble upon a city, Al’khazar. I stand in amazement, the view is all I could think of. I soon meet my two friends, Hempshine and Dawn. I come to greet them. I look into the waters,…

1st day: We raided the undead fort and failed. war was declared on the keep Alerting other soldiers. But they same outcome came about. We hid underground in our campground. Then that’s when they summoned undead into it. The UAC had lost men. But the ascended supported us as accomplices. Day 2: We lost the…

Undead you will die. I will find you. And avenge what you did! HEheheh Oh bye.

To governer sornof and captain vardak: Our teams of swordsmen aren’t enough for the undead We should try out bows and arrows and rain them on the walls. Where they stay. If we go into the keep we will burn. So we can rain arrows in the fort to affect them in damage without us…

I just don’t know what to do anymore! LEAVE ME ALONE! LEAVE US ALONE! OR OR.. I WILL FIND YOU! And…. AND KiLL YOU! Just kidding. Gone to snowy fields. help HELP MEE! *DIES** *FAKE DIED