Re: Phandir 19
"Mmmmm," she sighs the ghost of a smile tugging at the corner of her lips, her silver eyes looking at the bright and eager faces. "Well, in the ages past there were an uncanny group of individuals, brought together by what some would call fate, while others would call luck, and others yet still would say it was strange chance. Each of them had a wish, a wish bigger than anything you could think of. Each wish was different, but powerful. Part of me thinks that it was the wishes that drew them together, but I digress. You don't care about them getting together, or why they did. A horrible disease broke out, people were falling left and right. People thought it was a natural illness, but it wasn't. A strong and ruthless wizard was experimenting with creating a new race of men. Like the Thralls or the Monad, but he wanted something different and more powerful. He was capturing people of all types, taking them apart and trying to put them together the way he wanted them to be. The magic he used was making everyone very sick."
She continues going on, describing how the heroes found out how the wizard was behind it, then how they ended up stopping him. For the girls she told of the romance between some of the members, for the boys she told of the rivalries between them. She detailed the battles and the lulls, finishing with the heroes victory, and the price some of them paid for it.