Little Istavon had no Idea what he had instore for him on that fateful day he went to slay the dragon men of Avalon city. Upon entering the forsaken city he came across an elderly drow by the name of Arlinithii oh the shock that waas instore for him being a drow himself and quite the devoted fallower of his god, proclaimed "Lloth be praised for all victory was in her doing". I was quickly rebuttled with an assualt of blasphamy from her lips. I came to find out she was a surface drow and a follower of a false god in his peoples eyes. A battle of wits and brawns for hours on end led to a stalemate and was left no option but to join and become a spy.

Nutricula's Story- By: Kat R.

They drowned my Michael, my beautiful little angel. I know that they told me he died in childbirth, but I had felt that babe kicking in me as strong as can be this morning, and now he’s dead – drowned by those fiends so I can nurse their mewling babe.