The story of Kalameet

Ava'yorn!

Today,
 I'll tell you a story of how our nation the Caesin  elves fought against the dark darastrix  Kalameet and his minions!

Kalameet is one of the three famous guardians of the nature borders.
Living in the Tonash mountains high above from Achuak,he restricts the evil from wandering around our world.
He was no harm,until' that one atrocious night.
















There are those who say that a story shouldn't start with the weather.Still,the sky was as black as the back of a troll's kitchen.The rain pounded on the roof as the candlelight danced across the walls.I was playing on my vorel flute that I made from the twigs in the Skjall forest.A beautiful melody harmonised with the rain through the whole valley.My father Beldroth carved a piece of wood.He was a great warrior,and also a great father.The roads were almost empty.Here and there gleamed lantern-light behind drawn curtains.




An ominous echo disrupted the harmony.Darkness and the storm conspired to shroud the roads.I looked through the window,seeing nothing but shadows moving through the pouring rain; ominous figures emerging from the alley.Even in the dark,the edge of the dragon's teeth glinted.My father stood up and blowed on the Sela horn.All of a sudden the roads remained no longer empty,elf families gathered in the heart of the village.

My father spoke the words "IT IS TIME TO FIGHT MY FRIENDS,ALL OF THE WARRIORS,GATHER TOGETHER,LETS DEFEND OUR FAMILIES",for a moment he glimpsed at me,worried.

He jumped on the highest tree and took a closer look at the enemies.

He could clearly see a black dragon,lifting its wings,creating shadows all over the place.Kalameet growled,leaving the whole place shaking.His minions were ready.Waitin' for a command.

Was there any hope?The elves are fighters,never giving up.

Together they gathered,forming an army,army of the Achuak.

It has begun,there was no escape. ( Ekess qe widegoada ; t๏ ๒є ς๏ภtเภยє๔ )