Taur'armandil Taur
Wandering through the Rainbow Woods just outside of Ravnglade, you stumble onto a path unlooked for. It is a path that can not be found, save by a few, others come upon it at random.
Intrigued, you begin to walk down the path, and a feeling of calm...or peace...comes over you. Looking about, you can sense that this is a place that has never know the tinge of violence.
Continuing down the path, you come to a large clearing, perhaps 100 feet in diameter, and at its center stands a giant tree, overlooking the rest of the forest from a dizzying height.
You fel compelled to approach this tree, and the closer you get, the greater the feeling of rest becomes. As you approach the base of the tree, you note a lone elf sitting there, pipe in hand, a smile on his face.
The elf looks up and say this to you..."Welcome to Taur'armandil Taur, the forest of the druids. I do be Solan Dross, druid of these woods til my time passes. Make yerself at home." He then leans back on the tree, blowing a smoke ring from his pipe into the air.
Intrigued, you begin to walk down the path, and a feeling of calm...or peace...comes over you. Looking about, you can sense that this is a place that has never know the tinge of violence.
Continuing down the path, you come to a large clearing, perhaps 100 feet in diameter, and at its center stands a giant tree, overlooking the rest of the forest from a dizzying height.
You fel compelled to approach this tree, and the closer you get, the greater the feeling of rest becomes. As you approach the base of the tree, you note a lone elf sitting there, pipe in hand, a smile on his face.
The elf looks up and say this to you..."Welcome to Taur'armandil Taur, the forest of the druids. I do be Solan Dross, druid of these woods til my time passes. Make yerself at home." He then leans back on the tree, blowing a smoke ring from his pipe into the air.
Follow the faerie back to Haven.
