----Chapter Eleven: The Trials of Lletya-------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Kaisen felt the rushing sensation as he traveled through the barrier into the elven forest of Isafdar. When the feeling ended, he was standing next to Saren and Kalda in a small meadow.
The trees stood tall and beautiful around them, and colored flowers formed the rainbow in the grass inhabiting the hollow. Kaisen looked around in wonder. "I can't believe how beautiful it is," he said.
Even Saren was impressed, though he wouldn't say it. His eyes sparkled in the magical light of Isafdar.
Suddenly, someone was behind them. If Kaisen hadn't felt their presence, he would never have been aware of the elf's arrival. The elf had ran to them with incredible speed, and he was so graceful it was as if he was standing on the grass itself, not even touching the ground. Kaisen jumped backwards in shock.
"Fear not, young mage," the elf reassured him. "I have only been sent to lead you to My Lord, the King Aardi of Lletya. I am Lydius, master of agility. Come, follow me."
Lydius led the three travelers through several meadows into one that was larger than the rest. In this clearing was a collection of wooden houses. The village of Lletya spread out before them. Elves walked around, turning to look at the strange humans and dwarf in their presence.
"Quickly," urged Lydius. He led them to a large hut, in which was a tall elf wearing a purple robe.
"My Lord," Lydius said as he bowed to the elf. "They have arrived."
"At last. You may go Lydius." Lydius left, and Aardi led Kaisen, Saren, and Kalda into the forest behind the hut.
"Where are we going?" Kalda asked.
Aardi smiled. "To the challenge ground."
05-Mar-2007 04:52:08
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