The Elf awoke from a restless slumber, the dream had shocked him, he was being hunted, the humans were after him, he just wanted to escape. His mistress rose from her sleep as well. 'What's wrong Iorveth?' 'I had the dream again, I keep seeing the humans running after me, it scares me' 'Do not worry, you are safe, with me by your side, you are forever safe' 'I wish that were true, go back to sleep, I have something to attend to' The Elf, whose name was Iorveth walked out of his tent into the bright sunlight of daybreak, he looked down at the village, his Elven brethren were going about their daily lives, little to their knowledge of what was about to happen.
The Elf, Iorveth, wearing only leather chaps walked out into the sunlight. He slowly walked down to the market to buy his morning's supply of nourishment, he stopped by the fishmonger's stall and bought a whole mackerel, he slowly trundled back to his tent. He lit a fire and slowly cooked the fish. The Elf walked into his tent and grabbed his studded leather jacket and pulled it across his muscly torso, he strapped his bow and quiver to his back and slid on his boots. The fish was done, he took it off the fire, filleted it with a serrated knife and placed it onto a piece of varnished wood, he drizzled lemon on top and walked into his tent. 'Kat, wake up' The beautiful, young, blonde Elf woke up to the delicious smell of the fish, she wasn't wearing any clothing and she rested the wooden slab on her lap and slowly ate the fish. Iorveth sat next to her, kissed her and walked back out of the tent, picked up the remaining fish and took a chunk out of it's abdomen. The Elf's home village was nestled on a large river, this river was a regularly used main trading route between the North and South, the village was surrounded by large stone walls on all sides apart from the side of the river, where a large dock sat, it was a popular stop off point for merchants. A huge wooden gate on the northern wall of the village was the main entrance, normally shut, unless the Elven high rule visited. This was the village of Flotsam, ruled by Iorveth and his Elven army called The Scoia'Tael. But today was not a good day for Flotsam, there was a loud bang that rippled through the village, the large wooden gate buckled and a large army of humans poured in.
The humans flooded the village with a plentiful amount of troops, the Elves were taken by surprise. Iorveth ordered the Scoia'Tael to attack, they fired arrows from their dual bows, killing many human soldiers. A small squad of humans ran to where Iorveth's tent was. Iorveth unsheathed 2 curved swords from his waist and defended his tent for as long as he could, but a human broke through his defence and cut his shoulder 'AAARGGH, you son of a wh*re!' With that, Kat slipped on her leather pants and her cloth shirt and ran out of the tent. 'Piss of you dirty humans' Kat cried and threw a fireball at the human that attacked Iorveth, a human then grabbed Kat by the arm. An arrow flew through the air and pierced the human's skull, as he dropped to the floor a young Elf walked up to Iorveth. 'Phoenix, here to serve my lord!' 'Well done Phoenix, you saved my mistress, here take this' Iorveth threw a bag of gold at the young Elf 'You can travel with me when we counter attack those bastards!' With this statement, Iorveth, Kat and Phoenix travelled to the dock fighting through countless humans, they reached a boat and climbed in, a small squad of Scoia'Tael were already prepared it the boat. A human fired a crossbow bolt at Kat, she cast a spell and caught the bolt in mid-air 'I thought I told you to piss off!' The small group of Elves then sailed off to the North where the Elven High Rule controlled the forests.