Legends of Belariath
Soorelen
A small elven male steps out of the forest slowly, his feet light and quick as he makes his way to the door of the inn. Once there the small elven male pushes it open lightly and smiles walking in, once you look upon this small elven male you may get the wrong thoughts of him thinking him weak mind and weak of strength. His steps are light and barely hit the cool wood surface of the floor moving gracefully across the room toward the bar. His long blue hair is tied back properly with a leather strap, two white braided stands go behind his small pointed elven ears and lay in front of his shoulder. His strides toward the bar slowly his small bare elven feet are met at the ankles by a simple plain pair of brown pants fit tightly to his small waist, he looked about only 4 feet 5 inches and maybes only 100 pounds if even that, Tucked into the pants is normally a dark-green tunic mithril inlaid and snug but not tight. He finally sits, over his shoulder is a very intricately carved Elven war bow with the quiver on his back laying nicely with the arrows coming up to just a little above his left shoulder for quick access if it was needed, the head of the arrows hidden deep inside the quiver not showing they were mithril. A soft looking green robe of the Arch Magi sits snugly around him, if watched it seems it forms to every part of his body nicely as if magical. The small Sylvan male sits there his quiet kind cold blue eyes gazing about watching everything as he listens silently, his eyes meeting others’ at some point and he gives a small smile and moves on thinking to himself silently as always, His very dominant elven features showing he was a full blood sylvan elf with no doubt, his skin a little darker then normal but not dark enough to have any Dark Elf in him, a kind small smile on his face as normal. He Carried a ledger in his hand and charcoal pencil behind his right ear for quick notes and studying, All and if any armor was hidden under his cloths not giving away what defense this elf did have, If looked upon it would seem this elf probably never fights due to his kind, caring and quiet demeanor, but will you test your eyes against this elf and challenge him into a fight to see if he can indeed fight or if the pretty objects are just to show the wealth of himself?
He is a student at the AoM and Unigo, He is normally found in the Slave Guild working or studying, He isn't one for too many crowds and would rather be alone then in the middle of 10 or more people, He isn't the mindless slave either as he has proven he has a great deal of knowledge and is always eager to learn more which sometimes gets him more trouble then anything.
Robe of the Arch Magi enchanted to make it +10 and with the Morph spell
Paper, 1 Quill, 2 dozen charcoal pencils, Sketch book.
Mithril tipped Arrows + 2 enchanted.
Snow owl with Crystal Blue eyes named Talich sold by Dakiras(female)
Glass Phallic, Silk Arm and Leg restraints, Hot Oil scented and flavored with Mint, silk Blindfold, A strap on Phallic, Clit tickler dildo, 2 pairs of Tri clamps, Parchment paper, Silk Rope, anal Beads.
Silver Ring with a single Sapphire gem embedded into it. Enchanted with +4 Defence
A Mithril Ring with tiny water drops engraved into it, a tear shaped Sapphire sits on the center. Enchanted with +4 Defense
Mithril Circlet that was received during the mating ceremony with India. Enchanted +2 def.
Pendant given by Ray`El as a gift.
Metal Staff Enchanted +2 Attack.
Late one Night while laying in his bed Elen rose suddenly, He had a cold sweat beading down his face and his body was hot. He shivered as he glanced around the dimly candle lit room of his home looking to the shadows, His eyes were huge till he noticed where he was. He moved out of the bed from the pixie and Fae at his sides shaking his head as he made his way to his desk pulling out some parchment and began to write a journal of sorts of his past much not known by others.
The Village was extremely queit when I woke one morning, Heading out of the little wooden house I say carnage and chaos, Most were dead The only ones that were alive seemed to be of my age and either male or female. Some of them were in a large wrought iron cage, then a few of them hadn't been seen yet like myself. I slowly saw a close friend of mine named Elorain, I motioned her towards me and when she came I talked her into trying and to escape and hiding till they left. As we left we could smell the scent of burning flesh as they began to burn the village and the bodies. The stench and dark plumes of clouds rose off the ground and covered the skys making the forest smokey and difficult to travel, We made it to the edges of the village when we ran into a few of Dark elves that had invaded and captured the others. We tried to turn back before being spotted but our dismay we had already been spotted and the group of four stood there joking as if they didn't see as, as we began to turn a large net came over us trapping us against the cold dry earth of the forest.
A few nights later I awoke alone and cold. I could hear screams of pain and horror from my spot and I could also hear the laughs and sounds of sexual pleasure not far off either. The sounds continued late into the night as I laid there trying to think of a way to free myself and find Elorain, Finally I heard someone approaching the spot I was chained to a stake attached to the ground. A hand came down grabbing my throat pulling my body forward, A Female Dark elf examined me closely then put me down. I could only make out a little of what she was saying with another Dark elf, but she didn't seem to be part of their group.
Dark Elf Female “This group is the worst group of Sylvans you have ever gotten Gruet`n, I shall give you 600 mehrials and not a copper more. I want that one over there and the two on the other side still in the cage.”
Male “600 is what you pay for dogs, These aren't much more then dogs so I guess that will work, But you can only have two of them”
Female “Fine 2 it is, This one here and on the way out I shall pick the other”
They both began towards me stopping infront of me Them male Dark elf undid the chain and bound my hands together as the female looked me over once more “You try to escape and I shall kill you quicker then a breath is formed in those pitiful lungs of yours”. I was lifted by a rope in her hands that had been attached to a crude metal collar around my neck as she tugged me along. We passed by where the screams were coming from, Bodies of Sylvans I had grown up with and some I didn't know were being mutalated and raped. Some were already dead as the band of Slavers did as they wished with the Sylvans, My eyes scanned the horrible images looking for Elorain but I saw nothing of her and feared the worst untill we reached the darkened edge of the camp and saw her in a cage. The Female was looking over her and another male, I didn't know the male so I spoke quickly to try and have Elorain with me knowing I might be able to take better care of her if I knew where she was. At the time the idea was good, But in the future would prove a fatal Mistake and would be my biggest regret for a long time. I was slapped when I spoke up, but she must have took my words for something as Elorain was bound and put on a wagon, I was tied to the back of it to walk from speaking without permission. I walked somewhat happy keeping my eyes on Elorain glad I had not been stripped of her completely and would be able to watch over her.
The Walk had taken us 5 days, We rested at night and me and Elorain spoke as frequently as we could together. She was very afried and to tell the truth so was I, But I put on a brave face to make her feel a little better. We had grown up together and were the closet of friends for our childhood, but we were no longer children and no longer free in our village to spend our time with each other. elorain and I were to be married not more then 5 moons hence but I saw that fading very fast away from our grasp and I wasn't about to tell her of such as it would have just depressed her more on our current situation, I did promise her though that one day we would both be free of this woman and life and not have to worry about where we were going nor what we would be doing. I was a little over 18 in human years I do not remember Torian's ages so I am not sure if that will completely be seen to you of how young we both were. I know as you say I still very young and havn't experienced much in the way of life, But I have experience Love, Hate, Loss, Gain, Life and Death. What more can there truely be to life then that. I have died for others and luckly they were able to bring my weary soul back, but that shall not happen again. I am straying from the story let me return. The nights after cooking and cleaning the other servants mostly of the Moriel race went about to themselves not giving us more then a glance if even that. I had a feeling that in time would grew more and more into knowledge of the truth of our being bought.
When we fianlly made it to the town sghe called home we were locked in a basement room for what seemed to be 2 or 3 days, There was no window nor any cracks for light or fresh air to grace our prsence. To the most of the elven kind as you learned on your own that itself is prison, Not being able to feel to cold damp soil under are bare feet, To feel the air in our hair, To feel the warmth of the sun warming our bodies or the comfort of the forest we are as bare and fragile as a bird with a broken wing. We Finally heard the door open and the woman walked within the dark rank room and speak, We could only see her form from the light that poured from the open door almost blinding us, When she spoke I could almost feel my soul cringe and tremble but I stood there still and queit slipping my hand slowly into Elorain's to comfort her the best I could.
Dark Elven Female “Now that I have time to deal with such worthless elves who do not deserve even a glance from someone of my stature, You will be taken to a nearby pond and bathed. You will be given clean clothes as although you will be nasty still I must have you looking prsentable. You will stay with me except when the partys wishing your presence pay me in full. If at any time you try and run away I will send a few of my pets after you, they have not failed me yet and nor shall they cause they know they are just as worthless to me and I can find new ones quickly to replace them. As I see on the papers your names Soorelen and yours is Elorain, Do not let me regret purchasing you and spending well earned money on you both. My name is Sulinia”
With that she turned and walked out and three male dark elves walked in and led us outside and to the pond where we did as we were told. Time went by Me and Elorain were allowed to stay in the same room, I feel it was not out of kindness but more out of convience as it keep another room free. Although we stayed in the same room we did not see much of each other as we were normally gone to different prominant homes servicing in anyway thebuyer wished for the time of their contract with the woman.
We lived like this for years where we learned many things, such as the Moriel Language,customs and many other things tillone day I was called into Jabbress's Sulinia's room and told of my next customer. She told me this woman was one of the most powerful, wealthy and influenatal women in the town, I was told after servicing her and she was tired that I was to kill her. She had found out some cruetial information on the my Mistress of the time that could not be let out into the common gossip and knowledge of the rest of the town and she was being blackmailed for things in town. I stood there listening as I was told everything by my Mistress and given a small plain dagger, The last words I heard will haunt me fo the rest of my life I fear as she told me “If this woman is not killed by your hands, Your little Elorain will be killed by mine infront of you so you can hear her screams of pain and her begging for it to end”.
That night many things ran through my mind as I was taken to the woman the woman's house, When I arrived and was let in by another Sylvan who seemed kind enough in his mannerisms I was told to go upstairs into the master bedrooms and wait for his Mistress to come to me. I did as I was told with no more then a glance around the place, I had learned in those years to do as I was told or I would be beaten or worse. Once I entered the room I saw many things of great elegance and worth, But most of all I saw a small Brooch in the shape of a newly born spring leaf sitting on a mantle. I was running my finger along it when from behind me I heard a sweet and angelic voice, Without looking and by only the tone and words used I could tell this woman was a Sylvan. She called for me to come to her and I turned going to her and standing before her with my head down, The woman slowly lifted a finger raising my head to her eye level and smiled finally speaking once more to me. “Do not worry young elf, I shall not harm you nor shall I make you do anything you do not wish to do. I am Galrida Mistress of this home, Now please tell me why you were sent to me by your Mistress.
After Standing and gazing in her eyes for a long moment before speaking I finally spoke and told her I was a gift of friendship and truth to her as My Mistress thought I would be of her liking, And I would do anything she wished of me as it was my pleasure to serve her untill the time was seen fit for me to be sent back. In my mind I wanted to scream, My mind and heart fighting with each other to kill this woman for the life of Elorain and my mind telling me that this woman could help me and Elorain if I just made my choices wisely.
The night had gone by as I suspected and Galrida was pleased to my fullest ability, Afterwards I laid there on my side in her bed waiting till I thought she was asleep. When I checked and she appeared asleep I slowly and queitly moved to the edge of the bed and took the dagger into my hand and turned to face her as I saw her laying there looking straight at me. At that moment I thought for sure I was dead and almost lunged forward but stopped “I am sorry Miss, But I must do this as my Mistress requests of me for the life of my Morning Star. I am sorry.”
Galrida raised a hand slowly to mine and shook her head “You are Sylvan, You are meant to be free and have a free spirit to make your own choices. I can protect you from this woman as she would not dare come to me for you. Tell me what this is and why she has you doing this Young one”.
he closed his eyes listening to her and moved the dagger slowly towards her chest to let the tip rest above her naked breast, but finally spoke “ If I do not do this Miss then my dearest love Elorain will be killed by her and she is more important to me then you by all means. Even if I am hunted and killed for your death she will live on and hopefully one day my promise of freddom for her will come true.
The Elven woman moved the blade from her breast slowly and rose to the edge beside me speaking “Listen young one, This elorain is very lucky to have one such as you by her side nomatter what should ever happen, I am sure she knows that very well. Do this for me and I will see that to all my power you are both free and protected from her. Cut my arm, Not deep but enoough to get blood on the dagger Rush back to her home and let her think the job is done. By Morning I shall be there with some people and we shall handle this matter, You will be fine as she will not be expecting us and I shall send my newest slave to her home to see you and Elorain under the ownership of another. You will know him by a marking on his right shoulder of my mark, stay with him nomatter what is said or done, Do not let your Morning Star out of your sight either.” After speaking for a long time she rose and walked to the fire place where the brooch was “ As a showing of my honesty and promise to you, Take this and keep it with you young one. Now go and remember my words.
I rose from the bed and got dressed after she gave me the brooch, slowly and reluctantly I cut her arm to make her bleed and cover the dagger with it. I ran from the house as fast as my barefeet would carry me and to Sulinia's home where when I arrived I was taken to her room. I walked slowly and very scared into her room where she was sitting on her bed, I slowly removed the dagger still with the blood on it and put it on her desk “Can I please see Elorain now Jabbress, I did as you had asked of me and the Lady is dead by my hand.”
Sulinia rose from her bed and walked towards the desk, She ran a finger over the blood covered blade with a dark grin. Her naiked toned body glimmered in the light of the candles and the fire place that lit the room as she finally spoke “You can see her when I get the news of Galrida's death tomorrow in town, For now I have her put away nicely and she is sleep. Let us both hope you actually completed the task and actually brought death to the wretched evil woman. Go to your room and go about your chores in the morning.
In my room I laid in bed for the night and worried over Elorain's safty if something was to go wrong, If it did fall apart and Elorain was killed it would be my fault and there would be nothing to kill that pain ever in my heart and soul, My star would fall from the sky and my reason to live would vanish forever. About 3 or 4 in the morning I heard a horse riding down the street then there was a knock on the outside door and I heard mumbling, Curious to see if it was the one Galrida spoke of I slowly and queitly peeked out of my door and saw the Sylvan male standing there and heard one of Sulinia's Slave tell him to go that no Sylvan would step foot within the threshold of the door without Sulinia's permission and they weren't going to wake her. My heart sunk and I got a large lump in my throat at that as I thought for sure Elorain would die as it was already falling apart, Elorain was nowhere to be found where I could actually go freely and not be suspected of anything and Galrida's slave was turned away. I went back to my bed and laid down where in the first time since we had be taken I finally broke down and keep telling Elorain I was sorry. I heard my door slam open a few hours later and before I could wake fully from my daze as I had fallen asleep crying I felt my hair being grabbed and I was being dragged down the hall towards a back room. When I entered the room I was shoved into a cage next to a covered box, on the floor of the cage was laid very moist hay. I came to realize that the hay was soaked with some kind of liquir as was the floor around it. I finally looked around and saw Sulinia standing there and outside I could hear fighting and screaming, The box beside me was finally opened and sulinia moved to it with a dark grin “I may die this night, But so will you and your Morning Star as you call her. But she will die before you so you can watch her burn and scream in pain.” Sulinia grabbed a bottle of luiqur and and poured it over Elorain covering her in the thick luquid, She grabbed a candle and dropped it on the floor next to Elorain then removed a dark hood from Elorain's head. I saw Elorain bound so she could only move her head and she looked at me, She did not have a look of fright nor a look of betrayel in her eyes towards me. A tear did not graze her already covered cheek as I stared at her when the fire grew not able to look away from her face as I saw the love in her eyes of for me and the forgivness of whatever actions I had done to cause this. Elorain spoke before the fire began to actually burn her flesh “I am Sorry my Tracker of the Stars that we could not find our freedom and the life you so wished, But even if all we had was this then I am happy and content with what I had with you by my side. This is not your fault so die peaceful this night and when your soul is free track your Morning Star till the day we are once again together. I love You Soorelen”.
Tears streamed and covered my cheeks from her words and knowing that I had caused her pain, I moved quickly and streched my hand out to her. I barely reached her as she held my hand in hers when the fire began to burn her flesh, Her screams and crys shattered my mind and thoughts as I kept repeating to her I was sorry and wished I had it all to do over.” I kept my hand in her's as I couldn't watch till she had fallen silent and the air was filled with smoke and was hot, My arm was burned from the contact with the flames the searched her body like a hungery fox in a stables full of injured horses. The fire slowly spread to my cage where it ignited quickly and I could feel the flames on my body eager to claim me in their web of death and pain. My body burned slower then elorain's as I was not drenched with the luquir and I finally gave way passing out from the strain on my mind and my body trying to block the pain and burning it felt, the last thing I had heard before my body and mind gave in was from Sulinia “wretched Sylvan's if they would only do things right”. She then left the room unknown to my knowledge. Moments later before I was completely taken Galrida and another male feline entered the room and removed myself and the remains of Elorain from our spots. We were taken outside as the house burned with anyone else alive in it.
A Month had passed and I awoke in a dark room under a heavy blanket. I rose suddenly thinking all was a dream and could not tell I was somewhere else untill I rushed out of the room and found myself in the common room of Galrida's Home. One of her Sylvan Slaves saw me and urged me to sit down as my foot was bleeding, I fought to try and get free before another came and helped him sit me down. he spoke and I saw it was the Sylvan that was there the night to protect me and Elorain from Sulinia and her slaves but was sent away, He spoke in a sowwerful voice that musically carried over the room “I am sorry Soorelen, but please calm for a moment Hunio has went for Mistress Galrida and she shall be here very soon I promise. I am Fratiloa, Please sit untill she is here.” I wanted up and I wanted to find Elorain even if my heart and mind told me she was dead I couldn't give up “She says Sylvans are to free hearted to be slaves, but yet she has you and others. She lies and is as bad as Sulinia”. Fratiloa grabbed my arm slowly but with a bit of force “our kind is to free hearted young elf but she is kind and all of us here choose to stay here with her and serve her knowning we are free to go whenever we wish with her support and help. So please speak not of her so”. Finally Galrida etered in a hurried pace and heard Fratiloa and jestered him out when she slowly made her way and sat beside me on the couch.
Galrida sat there a long moment in silence, probally trying to find the words or knowledge of what to say to me untill she finally broke the silence “There is a price to all things in life Young Sylvan and you have paid a greater price then alot in life. I am sorry such things happened to you, but it is the way of life to test our strengths and give us more strength. I know not anything to say to comfort you or put you at ease, But continue on and know whatever you need I will give or help you with this.” I looked at her and stared at her for a long moment “Where is Elorain, did you get her out safely, when can I see her”. She frowned and I could see the pain in her eyes and knew without words I would never see Elorain again “I am sorry Soorelen, we did not get to her in time and there was nothing the healers could do for her. She is gone but know that she is now one with nature as we all become one with nature in time in some way, She will always be with you no matter where you go or what you do. This is my fault Soorelen as I asked you to do this and you would still have her today if you would have killed me insted of listening to me and helping me an the others of this town catch Sulinia and stop her ways of killing our slaves and others who ment alot to us, But this town and I mostly our forever in your debt and will never forget your sacrifice.” She closed her eyes after speaking taking another long silence till she spoke again “Do you know why she sent you to me Soorelen? I will tell you, When I was your age me and my husband lived here when she moved here. Sulinia was jealous that he was a Dark elf and loved a Sylvan more then her, She tried all ways to try and get him from me but never gained an inch of ground, When she saw she would never have him she killed him. I miss him dearly and vowed that in time I would kill her. The night you came to me and I entered the room I saw my husband standing there in you, You look like him very much and you were in awe with a simple brooch. That brooch was his most treasured possien as I gave it to him the night of our joining. She sent you to make me feel the pain of him being gone again, I never got rid of that pain nor will I ever, as I am sure you never will either for Elorain. But now she is in a cage not much bigger then the one I found you in that night burning waiting for the Village to decide what to do with her, I was to decide Soorelen but now I give that choice to you.” She stood and handed me the brooch and motioned to my ankle where I saw the brooch had branded my skin perfectly like it from the heat. Galrida took my hand and lead me outside where there was a gathering of people around waiting on me and her to emerge from within, Her slaves stood there making sure they were all taken care of, She slowly lead me to the cage as the people followed.
At the cage I saw the form of Sulinia huddled within it, She looked at me and I saw the pride of her in her eyes but also saw the fear within them. Standing there next to Galrida staring at Sulinia I heard Galrida speak “Young Soorelen Tracker of the Stars, Forever you will be searching for your undieing Morning Star because of this woman. You two would have lived grand lives if not for her but all that is lost and you alone are left to stand and remember your lost love, I give you now the choice of how this woman shall die and when.” I stood there eyes on Sulinia and for the first time I felt hate, not the hate of children fighting over things or attention but the full grown hate for Sulinia, But within me I felt love, not for Sulinia but for Elorain as my eternal Love and guiding star who was my Morning Star and for Galrida who was more of a motherly figure for me and a steady hand when I needed comfort. My eyes locked on Sulinia and I finally spoke “She will die, but not by us and not now. She took all I ever had from me but I can not kill her nor tell someone else to.” Truely I wanted her to die very painfully but would not have another death on my hands, I turned to the people as I felt Galrida's hand on my shoulder and spoke to them “She took something from all of us, something dear to us all but if we kill her we are no better then she and deserve exactly what we give her”. With that Galrida motioned a few people away and her slaves to the house as she took my hand once more and lead me away. We walked out of the Town and to the nearby forest, we walked for nearly half the day and she stopped finally at a small grove. This was probally to not let me see that Sulinia would die anyways or prehaps to give me time alone with her, She moved to the center and sat by a fresh mound of dirt motioning me to her. At the head of the mound was a rock with the words engraved ~A true love is undieing for all time May this bright Morning Star rest untill the day her tracker finally finds her once more and they let the sky burn with their love to guide many others.~. Upon reading the engraving I sat and began to cry once more running my running my fingers over each word then laid against the mound “I am sorry Elorain, please forgive me and know I love you and will never forget you”. Galrida placed her hand on mine which now rested on the soft earth “Soorelen, She is at rest and holds no grude. Her soul and mind are at rest and she knows that you truely only tried to help and free you both for and give her whatever she wished in life together. Mourn all you wish, but know that if you do not live your life till your time comes that she will be sowworful that you let so much goto waste.”. I laid there with my eyes closed not able to stop the tears as I felt my heart crumbling “Can I be alone Galrida, I rpomise I will come back to your home when I am done.”. Galrida rose and shook her head “I would be honored if you returned Soorelen but know that you do not have to if you wish to just go. You owe me nothing nor will we act of such.” she then turned and left the grove and the forest.
I laid there beside the fresh mound of fresh upturned eart gazing at the sky well into the night, I watched the stars rise and the moon show itself then slowly sink below the treeline once more. My eyes stayed on one star that shined brighter in the sky then all others, In that time with that star I felt at peace and comforted. I felt the arms of Elorain around me, The wind carring her words to my ears even if I could not make them out. I knew she was there with me and when I finally found it time within myself I rose from the spot and kneeled once more “I am yours forever Elorain, Nomatter who I might meet in my life or the things I might do I will always remeber and love you with all my heart. Rest now my Morning Star for I now set my path to track you and once more be in your loving arms.” I laid the brooch from Galrida on the mound where I thought Elorain's heart was and covered it with a little dirt then rose once more and wiped a tear slowly from my cheek and headed back towards town to find elorain.
I stayed with Elorain for a few months getting completely healed and the scars removed from my body, When I was ready to go I gave a heartbreaking farewell to Elorain and her slaves that I had become close within in the short time of my stay. “Miss elorain, Thank you greatly for helping me. I know this may hurt you for I look like your husband and part of you feels your losing him again, But you never lost him. You were just seperated from him for a short time and you will be rejoined to him one day. I wish you the best and thank you greatly for your kindness and wisdom you gave so freely to me in this time.” I turned and left the Village behind without another thought and made my way for new roads never knowing what really happened to Sulinia. *while walking through the street one day elen started to think back on his background where he came from what all he has done.
He remembers the elven village he came from clearly, it was a small elven village with nothing special about it but it was where he was born and raised until he was old enough to learn the ways of a way ranger, that is when his Father sent him off with an elven group of traveling rangers to learn the ways and skills of a ranger. He was gone for many years for his training and when he returned to the village he saw that it was all but ruins now the village had been attacked a year before him arriving back, everyone was slaughtered it was said to have been done by a group of Drak Sen that were traveling through the area. He worked for two long weeks Burying the people of the village carefully doing the ceremony for the dead that he had seen several times within his childhood. When he was done, he could not stand to be on the land any more and grab very few things and set out on his own to find a new land by this time he was still young by human standards and had two years till he was able to do things on his own so he kept a low profile while he traveled but it did not help he was captured one night while sleeping by a group of Slavers and taken to a small camp and was sold with two others elves two a Dark Elf as her personal Slave pets. He was a very bad slave as he did not understand what was going on and he was beaten many times when he spoke out or did something wrong after the first year up he had become a very loyal and obedient slave to the Dark Elf, he did what he was told and never questioned it she would seel him for weeks at a time letting other people use his services.
After having been there for two years the Dark Elves home was attacked and she was killed leaving himself and one other slave to run for their life if they wished to live. They ran into the forests that night and after a long time in capture they did not really remember how the forest was. They were very foolish in what they did they would walk circles for days not noticing finally they found a small stream and followed it by now it had been a week and had not eaten. They found a small encampment of ogres knowing they would starve soon they decided to try and sneak in taking some of the food the ogres had while this was going on the ogres saw them killing the other slave by crushing his head in with a large club Star managed to run away with very little food he ran the whole day afraid they were following. He ended up passing out from being so tired he lay on the ground for three days in the open, luckily nothing bothered him those days though he awoke with rain falling on his face. When he awoke he heard voices in the distance he hid from them and got closer to see and as he looked out of the bushes he saw the town he stayed in the forests many days before deciding hungrily and tired to enter the small Lonely Inn that was how he had begin here and lived now.
* he snapped out of his gaze and looked around sighing thinking that is how I became this way once was to be a Ranger and protect my people and today I am a Slave, nothing more then a usage for people he walks into the forest to sleep as the night grows late*
He was killed by Kain and resurrected quickly and maybe too quickly and too harshly was the death and the resurrection Mayalaya had thought and sent him off to healers out of the town to help him cooperate properly and bring him back to his normal self.
It seemed that his time with the healers might have been for forever, and so it was with some surprise that he found himself back among the people again. Here it was that he had been foully murdered a long while ago, and where he had been sent out from, till he became better, to recover from the trauma and weakness of having been sent to the grave. He was privileged to be still alive, and he knew, perhaps more privileged still to return. But maybe not, for he found that much had changed since the time he was here. His mistress Maya, whom he had served loyally and which much love, had left the General Store, and while there was no ill will between himself and Zophiel, who was now in charge, there was nothing left there for him anymore. His mate too, Neri, had been taken by his long standing foe Andrew Talos to be a slave. Seething within himself, he had battled valiantly for his beloved, freeing her, and when Andrew took her again he turned on him with a fury, but only then did he finally learn the truth, when Neri turned on him for striking Andrew. Devastated and at a loss, he had left them to be as they were, deciding to be his own, and relinquishing his collar at the General Store. Slavery.. behind him.
Perhaps it was time to hold his own once more, for during his slavery he had acquired his skills with the life-giving water element of this world, and while he might have doubted his abilities, his encounters with Andrew had shown him well enough that he was, once again, his own man. It took a while, but he soon decided himself upon purchasing a plot of land, with a pond and no house, but no doubt it was but a matter of time before there would be a place for him to dwell in. Though it did not bring Neri back to him, such a fate was good kind enough for any slave, and its completion certainly gave him something to be looked forward to as the passage of his years came into the season of its mature strength and grace. Since the times the Small Sylvan has become head of the SG gaining his own slaves and a few mates but more enemies then he can count.