My father sent me to camp out in the Elfes sacred grove, to train my skills and abilities on how to become a true Demon Hunter. It was April the 7th, 10 days away from when my birthday will be, and I still had no word on my fathers approval to go out with my companions to go hunting for the feast before my celebration. The leaders at the camp were very kind yet presice on how the ways of evasion must be manuvered. Although it was tough, i still was able to learn much. I had mastered the day before, a spell to engulf myself of flames and cause my enemies to be burned or killed. It was weak, but in time it will become stronger...
Lord illidan · Wed Mar 01, 2006 @ 04:39am · 0 Comments |