The war is over, King and father dead. Destroyed. Now it was Andy's turn, Andy's turn for battle or the likes thereof. It has been centuries sine the war between man and elves. Haldain was in ruins and yet there was the elven princess, Lady Silver, who was trying to put it back together. Why fix something that was doomed to disappear anyway? Andy felt nothing towards the weakling humans, as they did not have powers but brutal strength. They could not be trusted. Andy knew the human outsiders, pretending to be traders, were not who they seemed. Knowing they were going to cause trouble, Andy had begun training, against father's wishes. Father did not know the danger that was arising and soon paid for that lack of knowledge. Andy's strength, along with agility, could surpass any human's feeble attempts. The king, himself, was human. He was weak when he fell for the elven queen and for that, he paid very dearly for that. While the queen watched her husband die protecting her, she was taken by her guards into safety of the forest of Haldain. There she remained for the remainder of her years. Now, Andy was on many missions of sorts. Never choosing a side but what benefitted Andy. Money was merely a way of surviving, as well as fighting, doing quests. No one questioned motives either, and Andy liked it that way.
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