*Thoughts/words of Pom Wador, gnome druid*
Okay so heres how it happened from my recolection right? Edgar runs in and says "Quick somethings wrong the forest is attacking!" I was with Akodo chatting about animals in the druid glade. The forest attacking? Im not sure why it would but it'd have a good reason to I would think. Okay so I went with him and true to his word Edgar the magician had seen plant creatures attacking some travelers. Rushing to their aide me and Akodo tried to talk them out of attacking but in didnt work and we were forced to fight them, cutting and burning the plants into submission. I'll be the first to admit that I didnt like doing that.
What was wrong? The forest was angry and was lashing out, but in response to something, but what? Sure there was the plague being combated every now and then but the forest hadn't done this sort of thing since the time two trees smushed Ariel the into a broken elf pie.
So we beat the angry forest plants and well Ive no clue what to do neither do the others, of course talking to the keeper was the right thing to do. He said we needed to search for the source which was probably followers of Talona. Talona? that jerk, just a few months back some goblins stole an evil poison dagger from the druids in the glade and they tasked little me to find it which I did. Wow that was neat but so Talona priests are behind it? The keeper wanted us to find out little did we know what we were going to find.
Deep into the forest we went and wow there were a lot of us by that time... they looked at me as some kind of leader. Me? Little Pom? All those elves and humans and Akodo. That felt really odd, but kind of nice to be looked up to and down to at the same time. Heh bad joke, of coures all my jokes are bad. Right dad? right son. Gotcha. Fought some more forest avengers, didnt like to but we had to, but then we found them. Found THEM inside the forest protected by some energy field of magic. We tried and tried breaking it. I yelled, I screamed! That poor little child, poor little thing, it didn't even stand a chance. Even Alyrian couldnt break the barrier till it was too late. Killed it? Violated it, the poor thing and it corrupted the tree, such a beautiful tree and such a violent one after. We killed them. Killed each of those Talonians. They deserved it, but the leader got away, that man who melted the little child. Im going to be haunted by that sight for the rest of my life. We'll find him. Make him pay, make him bleed so the land can taste his blood and spit it out like the vile bile it is. I shouldnt feel this way, but I do.
We told him. Told the Keeper what happened, the horror, every detail. I didnt mean to lose it, didnt mean to cry but I did. I cried like that little child in front of him. He told me to control myself, and I did. I was so embaressed. Im still so embaressed about that. I didnt mean to either. But he was right that we stopped the ritual at least and did some good. Made me feel a bit better, but the Keeper always has that aura about him. Like a gentle breeze on a summer morning. I hope, maybe someday I can be like him, but maybe its not possible, no, not for a little gnome like me. Little tiny Pom.
Okay so heres how it happened from my recolection right? Edgar runs in and says "Quick somethings wrong the forest is attacking!" I was with Akodo chatting about animals in the druid glade. The forest attacking? Im not sure why it would but it'd have a good reason to I would think. Okay so I went with him and true to his word Edgar the magician had seen plant creatures attacking some travelers. Rushing to their aide me and Akodo tried to talk them out of attacking but in didnt work and we were forced to fight them, cutting and burning the plants into submission. I'll be the first to admit that I didnt like doing that.
What was wrong? The forest was angry and was lashing out, but in response to something, but what? Sure there was the plague being combated every now and then but the forest hadn't done this sort of thing since the time two trees smushed Ariel the into a broken elf pie.
So we beat the angry forest plants and well Ive no clue what to do neither do the others, of course talking to the keeper was the right thing to do. He said we needed to search for the source which was probably followers of Talona. Talona? that jerk, just a few months back some goblins stole an evil poison dagger from the druids in the glade and they tasked little me to find it which I did. Wow that was neat but so Talona priests are behind it? The keeper wanted us to find out little did we know what we were going to find.
Deep into the forest we went and wow there were a lot of us by that time... they looked at me as some kind of leader. Me? Little Pom? All those elves and humans and Akodo. That felt really odd, but kind of nice to be looked up to and down to at the same time. Heh bad joke, of coures all my jokes are bad. Right dad? right son. Gotcha. Fought some more forest avengers, didnt like to but we had to, but then we found them. Found THEM inside the forest protected by some energy field of magic. We tried and tried breaking it. I yelled, I screamed! That poor little child, poor little thing, it didn't even stand a chance. Even Alyrian couldnt break the barrier till it was too late. Killed it? Violated it, the poor thing and it corrupted the tree, such a beautiful tree and such a violent one after. We killed them. Killed each of those Talonians. They deserved it, but the leader got away, that man who melted the little child. Im going to be haunted by that sight for the rest of my life. We'll find him. Make him pay, make him bleed so the land can taste his blood and spit it out like the vile bile it is. I shouldnt feel this way, but I do.
We told him. Told the Keeper what happened, the horror, every detail. I didnt mean to lose it, didnt mean to cry but I did. I cried like that little child in front of him. He told me to control myself, and I did. I was so embaressed. Im still so embaressed about that. I didnt mean to either. But he was right that we stopped the ritual at least and did some good. Made me feel a bit better, but the Keeper always has that aura about him. Like a gentle breeze on a summer morning. I hope, maybe someday I can be like him, but maybe its not possible, no, not for a little gnome like me. Little tiny Pom.

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