The Path Less Traveled, Part 1
Two dark elves, myself and another named raylus, brekish the orc, a regard named saldin, and two wood elf brothers. since joining the gang i'd had my share of hard fights and rough days, as well as cold nights.
A Tale of Ashen Wings - Chapter 1: Upon Ashen Skies
The dragonian followed the rest of the dark elves to join growing mass of onlookers gathered before a great stone dais.
M&FF: A Beginner's Guide
dark elf - according to the monsters and fairy folk lore, dark elves were once part of a long forgotten sub race of elves who betrayed the fairy queen for promises of wealth and power.
Veya
It's the damsel of distress, veya the dark elf shadow knight!"
Keema's Adventure: Silver-Blood Mercenaries
The dark elf asked klepper. "we do have a resident alchemist, you can stop by there, near the blacksmith, you can't miss it" klepper said. leaving the money on the counter, the dark elf left the inn. "damn you mercer...
A Dragon's Love: The Goddess
The dark elf was groaning loudly and reached down to pull keto's shoulders up and back so that the boy's back was pressed agaisnt the elf's belly. the dark elf grabbed a handful of hair and wretched the boy's head back as he gave one more groan.
The End (Kreet 31)
A troupe of dark elves came around a corner and they spotted her instantly. while she had no experience with dark elves, she remembered them from her classes at the monastery. they could have been taken directly from the illustrations she'd seen.
Part 2: His Bloody Face
_'You were taken by Dres slavers when you were young?_' The Argonian nodded to the question. He sat down at the small table and took a sip from his goblet. _'Did you ever return to your home?'_ 'Not for a long time,' he replied as he put the goblet...
Part 1: The Naming Ceremony
"I remember the day I was named," the Argonian said. His face, stained with red-like-blood, stared into the hearth. His amber-brown eyes caught the glimmer of the flame. "I only remember it because I was taken from my home before my tribe could name...
Spoils of the Trade
The pleasures of being wealthy was not so much in what you could buy with your wealth, but rather with what you could make others do for you when you have what they do not. Being able to have the power and ability to make others do what you want them...
Chapter 4.txt
Who would have guessed that a dark elf could get along with the high elves long enough to produce not one but two children?!?