| Re: Adventure: Heroes
"i am the last of my kind, i was rescued by an old druid who lives not far away from here. i stopped by to see if the bartender still had the wine my father likes so much." she replied shyly.
she has never been wrong before about these things but her heart know she has seen him before.
" i don't really know if you can help me now. unless you know of a spell that can bring back lost memories ...." and she looked away as she started to stand.
"Thank you for the help, i live at the old house a few blocks from here you are welcome to have dinner or lunch with me and my father as a sign of thanks for helping me out. " she smiled and she knew somehow he can be trusted for all is manners.
she started to get up and knew she had to get home soon, something was telling her a spell her father had cast has gone horribley wrong again. |