Thursday, May 29, 2008

El journal wk 20

However, even though the Wadjet forest had pesky thorns reviled by many,it's edifices were wonderful structures created by magic,created by the elves.The Wadjets were omnivorous, snakelike creatures with minuscule fins of their sides and could spit deadly poison when threatened.Wadjets were able to morph into elves,but you could always see their greenish scaly snake skin showing.The Wadjet forest was also popular due to the hospitality of the Wadjets.After the agreement between the Wadjets and the elves, the Wadjets had an entirely different change in character, and were no longer aggressive or wanting to rule over the elves due to their insatiable hunger for gold, which were abundant in the elven treasury.Little did the Wadjets know that the gold the elves keep "feeding" them with were fake, and were all created by pure magic.Never in their lives wouldthe elves imagine that this fact of bogus gold would become one of the many stepping stones to their doom.

(Suddenly i find that Raydon has disapeared from my story o.O)

Tuesday, May 27, 2008

EL journal wk 19

As innocent as they may seem, theWadjets had revolted in the past against the elves due to their megalomania.They had gathered in legions to start a strife against the elves to demand for a better pecuniary situation.Fortunately, the Wadjets and the elves made an agreement and there was no bloodshed.Now, theWadjets lived in sumptuous surroundings,which made Wadjet forest a huge attraction.However, the Wadjet forest was not a safe place to be.Due to the Wadjet's fetish for poison, venomous and lethal thorns and plants overran the forest,and many adventurers have died slowly and painfully by accidentally pricking themselves on the venomous plants.Medicine sellers have made a fortune by parking themselves at the edge of the forest,to make sure everyone who goes in the forest was loaded with antidotes,and they would be loaded with gold.

Sunday, May 25, 2008

El kournal wk 18

Raydon was exhilarated. He had graduated from Basic magic school, and had been awarded a marine blue Enchanter's cloak he had been craving for since he entered Basic magic school for being exceptional in magic.The professors had deemed that Raydon was exceptional in magic and awarded him the cloak to further aid him in magic.The usually big cloak had been modified to accommodate to his size, and he romped into the jungle to celebrate graduation day with his peers in the mystical Wadjet forest.

El journal wk 17

The bogus "Sangea's" body was only a fallacious subterfuge concocted by Sangea to keep those pesky elves out of the way, so that he could go on with his plan.A fre years later, in Frozmoth, a land fraught with savage creatures and labyrinths of ice, a lich, cold and unforgiving,trembled ever so slightly before the massive dark figure emanating a malicious aura to the surroundings."Master, everything is ready except for the sacrifice."the lich reported. "Good,good..."the dark figure mumbled as he gazed into the Gem of Sight showing a young elf prancing in the forest happily,holding what seemd to be an invatation card. The elf seemed so pure,so innocent..the perfect target for the sacrifice. As the lich departed, he swore he could see the faintest hint of a smile on his master's malicious face...





All this seems so dramatic..

EL journal wk 16

The history teacher continued on with his dull droning."And then Sangea activated his dark powers and somehow escaped the impregnable fortress of Arun Fandor, and vanished under the moonlight.Then, a few months later, his body was found in the habitat of the indigenous Dragons,the Dragon's cache, by an explorer. He had the temerity to face the Dragons due to his cupidity and his desire for the Dragon's hoarded wealth and therefore suffered a terrible fate..."

However, Sangea's death was a lie."Sangea's" body had been exquisitely crafted by dark magic to fool the ignorant elves that he was dead.The elves,being overconfident, deemed that the charred,burnt body was Sangea's without even bothering to check the body for any traces of magic.This little act of overconfidence would result in a devastating calamity for the elves.