CHAPTER I – THE CAPTURED
THE BREENUN HALL
DWARVEN HIGH COURTS
A crowd of several hundred has gathered in the Great Breenun Hall, Humans, Dwarves, Elves, to see justice come down upon the the War Criminal Wolfjade, Knight of Stormdark.
Wolfjade stands in the middle of the hall, hands and ankles chained in Ordruk Steel…
His head down, not in shame, but rather, he is not ‘truly’ there in mind.
Wolfjade stands 6′ 6″, weighing some 300 pounds of solid muscle.
His hair is white, about shoulder length, with strong facial features, a broad jaw, and piercing dark blue eyes.
His Armor taken from him, he wears some soft grey clothing, supplied to him by the Clerics of Brazuul.
From above, the angry mob yells, and throws things down around, and upon him, crying for justice… Crying for his quick death.
Meanwhile in a balcony above, Dwarven Captain Braken looks down upon him, as he speaks to a female elf lawyer who represents Wolfjade.
“Who is he?” she asks naively, being given this position primarily because of her freshly out of school situation.
Braken looks at her, “You really have been locked away in that Elven School of yours…”
She smiles slightly, “Yes.”
“He is Wolfjade… And he is Evil,” replies Braken.
“What has he done?” she questions.
“In the middle or our own military efforts against the Graughten Orc Tribes, Wolfjade began taking out the many Dwarven Legions of the 5 Kindgoms, one by one…” Braken explained.
“Bastards struck at us while we struck at one another…” he concludes and looks at her.
“Good luck Aliazia of the Vernos Elves…” with this he starts to walk away, “You’re going to need it.”
He is gone.
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