Sefa

A cold wind moaned its deep throated call as it caressed the snow-dusted deserted streets of frozen Dale. Occasionally, a few stray snowflakes drifted down to join their predecessors which littered the floor already, although the deserted night-stricken streets were void of anyone to witness their lonely passing. Well…almost void! A single man strode through the darkness, his black cloak billowing like a cumulonimbus cloud behind him, swirling in the strong wind.

Lost and alone she felt, as she struggled to cope. Her words meaningless in the void of her mind. So afraid where once she had never dreamed of fear. One by one her hopes were crushed on the wind as they were destroyed again and again by those who cursed her with harm. Dreams were no longer a reality as nightmares prevailed, taking her very essence and twisting it to evil thoughts and experiences. She could not eat, as though food itself was the source of her problems. 

Tall he was, standing at 6ft2” with thick, lithe muscles to match, giving him a toned, athletic appearance. A mop of curled, sandy blonde hair rested lightly on his head, often in a slightly dishevelled, careless manner, yet somehow the slightly scruffy aspect made it look all the more attractive. Bright blue eyes the colour of a deep forest pool centred his face which was dominated by two large, poignant cheek bones. In all, one could consider that he was quiet the handsome man.

Dear diary, or whatever it is you want to be called - I prefer that bit of paper that I rant about life on, but diary is a bit easier to say. Still, hello! It has been a while since I wrote in you my friend. Lots of things have happened since then. Seems I'm always galavanting off to all corners of the world. Went with Flynagin and his folks up to Forochel and then to Evendim and I went off with Drunn into the wilderness and all sorts.

Well. Guess things be going well for now. Went on a grand moighty dventure with a bunch of lads, escaped the giant’s pit and brought back the mead of the Gods. Or the beornings...I don know. One of the to, or mayhaps its the same thing. Bad thing is, Sefa got captured, heck if it scared me to death tha one. Some brigands, asked fer ransom. Only way to get er back wos to sneak in their camps, some lad named Greenleave..Or something, he helped a bunch.

((OOC Note: I have split this tale into three parts simply because I thought it would be easier for the reader to digest, it is the same tale though.))