The Forgotten Realms Prologue
The Forgotten Realms Prologue: Part 1
An elf, about fourty years old, looked up from his work. He had long blue hair and sparkling silver eyes and the pale skin which was common among Moon Elves. Today was this elves last day of apprenticeship, today was the day he'd finally become a sorcerer in his own right! This day had been twenty years in the making, but it was none the less deserved. Just then, a man, about seventy, with skin that was a medium tone of brown, black hair, and a black beard walked in.
"Hello there Aldalon," The man smiled, "It is good to see that my apprentice is hard at work, even on his last day."
The elf nodded, "If I'm going to be the best sorcerer in Faerûn I'll need to work hard, Thaneus"
The man nodded, "I see what you're saying. How is the rod coming along?"
"I just need to finish up this thing real quick," Aldalon said and tried to fix a mistake he had found on the rod, unfortunately, something went wrong and weak acid
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