A year passed very quickly.
North of Silverymoon, in the enormous Moonwood. Gigantic trees which towered into the clouds hid the moonlight filtering through them. The still pitch-black surroundings filled one with a sense of foreboding.
A small squadron with both humans and elves wearing the uniform of Silverymoon city guards were now pushing their way through Moonwood without rest.
“It’s here!” The squadron leader, Aulen, parted a thick shrub and saw dark brown blood stains on the ground, with a grave look in her eyes.
“Leylin,” she turned and looked at the patrol wizard behind her.
Detect Evil! Leylin was currently clad in his wizard uniform, and looked very dignified and solemn with a mature air about him.
*Sss! Sss!* Black streams of air began to soar, centering on that particular area, before it pointed to somewhere in the distance.
“Stay vigilant!” Aulen said in a low voice, and at her call the others gripped their weapons tightly. Even Leylin had a very grave expression on his face.
It was because this place was the Moonwood! It was...