Re: RoA One-Shot Adventures — "The Muster of Morach Tor"
"I... I think I may have seen her. You are the second of your kind I have seen, Authiel, of the gold elves. The first, was a lady I met in Innarlith, who bore a striking resemblance to you. She. . . she did not tell me her name, though, for she could not. I... I should start at the beginning, though. Innarlith is ruled by a Senate, but above them stands the Ransar - 'first among equals'," Iodaem began, nearly spitting out the words at the end. "I... I worked for him, and he was a cruel, cruel man. In the dungeons, far beneath his castle, was it I first saw the lady, her hands tied up, and her tongue cut out. She could not speak to me, but from the way she looked at me, I... I knew that what I was doing there was wrong, I knew that I had been doing foul deeds - and that I had to stop. I... I rescued her from her cage, and we made our escape through the palace."
Then, he quietly began to describe the lady he had tried to save. She was slightly taller than Authiel, with darker hair. Her eyes, unknown to Iodaem but unlike most sun elves, were a brilliant green color, just like Authiel's, and he could still see them whenever he closed his eyes.
"We... we made it to the roofs, before she was... she was cut down by an arrow, and... she died, in my arms. After that, I ran, as far as I could - all the way to Waterdeep," finished, having stopped again in the middle of the sentence.
"I... I'm sorry," he whispered at the end, and lowered his head. He felt bad for delivering such bad news - if it was indeed Authiel's sister he had seen - and twice as much so, for not having been able to help any, to save the lady, even though she had saved him, in her own way.