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The Arahannon...

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Switching my vision down to my screen I rapidly thought about adding another section to perhaps allow me to gain skills or abilities from stuff I am doing. Seeing as how I was about to meet with a powerful elf it seemed intelligent to try and get something from it... And even if it didn't work that way I would at least have some way of gaining abilities that could take years and years of training to acquire within a shortened period of time.

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The tent flaps started to pull to the side as a beautiful elven woman in regal silks, draped with flowers and leaf patterned golden etchings stepped in. She wore a dress with light and dark greens that had these elements deeply bonded to it. On her head was a circlet of silver with a singular emblazoned ruby that shone in multi-faceted reflections of red.

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{It is detected that the Quest Section is also present... Merging some elements of both sections into 1 Singular section.}

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{It is detected that you have met the Arahannon, Arch Druid, of the Wood Elves of Snake forest.}

{Granting a singular Achievement}

|Stranger to the Lands- Proficiency in Persuasion|

Resisting my urge to grin at the new feature I unlocked at no cost to my section cost, the Arch Druid or Arahannon walked through the tent. The Guards exited the tent and awaited outside for her words, seemingly. Apparently they viewed me as no threat to them and instead believed that i would stand no chance against the woman. It was probably correct but it still reeked of over confidence, in a way.

"Hello, my people tell me that you cold not communicate with them despite multiple attempts."

Widening my eyes at her perfect English I tried to move my legs over the side of the bed. It was a bad idea honestly as my lethargy kicked in once more. The Arch Druid reached forwards and grasped me to make sure that I was okay before receding and watching me curiously. Legs now over the side I began to formulate my answer, quickly responding before the atmosphere became too awkward. 

'Shit I am terrible at communicating...'

"Um... Hi, my name is-"

I tried to say Lily but it failed, the word being stuck at the back of my throat and the name slowly fading from my memory. Soon I forgot all about my past name, what was it? What did it mean? A new name emerged in my mind but I still knew that I once had another name...

"Lumin'ara'el."

"That is an interesting name... Lumin for Light, Ara for the Soul and El for Divinity... What deity are you the daughter of?"

Utterly confused by her question and flabbergasted by the breaking down of my new name I froze. I didn't know any of that and the God I was born to was unknown. Ao was my religious connection but that could mean I was 'his' daughter or, it could just mean that he took pity on me.

"I don't know. I only remember waking up within the forest."

The Arch Druid sat there with a minor frown on her face before it cleared, her lips thinning to a small line of pink on her beautiful face, sprinklings of freckles and some dusting of suntan making her look quite unique. I would have blushed if it weren't for the seriousness of this meeting, my existence on the edge of a knife.

"Well, it doesn't matter I suppose."

"Originally I was here to discover whether you were a threat or an agent of the Dragon. It seems however that you are simply a lost soul left wandering through the woods without memory. Thus, I would like to offer you two options."

Gulping at the prospect of my life coming down to these two options I leaned forwards. My elbows sat on my knees as I pressed my head forwards with my hands under my chin in a combined fist. The Arch Druid didn't even flinch or look worried as I did so.

"Option one. You stay here with our people for the coming winter, we teach you elven and also the common sense of the world."

'I want this one. Definitely this one!'

"Second Option. We escort you to the human city of Keczulla where you will be free to do as you wish..."

The second option was good for the fact that i wouldn't have to listen to orders like a worker anymore, probably. Its downsides however outweighed the benefits of learning from the Elves. I wouldn't gain any information, common sense, skills, shelter, food, water and help... I'd be by myself in a human city that was effectively in the medieval ages despite the magic that could be present.

The first option was the only one that was reasonable for my future. The Arch Druid wasn't enslaving me from how she made it sound and ultimately the things she was offering would give me greater stability. I doubted that they could teach me magic, but at the very least I could gain some basic survival skills for living in forests and such. As I thought this over the elven woman simply watched and waited, her patience being formidable for how she looked in age... Yet again, her being an elf, she could be hundreds of years old and I wouldn't have known.

"I chose option one. I do not think I'd survive without information and aid..."

"Understood. Then I will leave you under the charge of Lyria. You are not to go wandering around without her and it will be her responsibility to feed you. Guard, go summon Lyria and tell her that the stranger will be given over to her charge."

The blonde haired guard poked his head in, nodded, and then ran off quickly. Another guard moved to take his place as the Arahannon stepped out, ignoring me and not even saying goodbye as she left. Elven voices rang out once more before they faded once more. Yet again i was waiting within the tent.

'Maybe I should get another section? Perhaps a levelling section like DND?'

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Name- Lumin'ara'el | Species- Aasimar

Titles- EMPTY  | Religious Connection- Ao, God of Creation

(No Class) LEVEL- 1

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Status Sheet-

STRENGTH: 10

DEXTERITY: 10

CONSTITUTION: 10

INTELLIGENCE: 20

WISDOM: 16

CHARISMA: 4

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Proficiencies-

Bonus (+2)

Athletics : 0

Acrobatics : 0

Sleight of Hand : 0

Stealth : 0

Arcana : +5

History : +5

Investigation : +5

Nature : +5

Religion : +3

Animal Handling : +3

Insight : +5

Medicine : +3

Perception : +3

Survival : +3

Deception : -3

Intimidation: -3

Performance : -3

Persuasion : -1

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Quests-

1- Find Civilisation | Rewards: Wisdom + 2 , Charisma + 1 , 10XP

2- Survive | Rewards: Strength + 2 , Dexterity + 2 , Charisma +1 , 100XP

3- Find and Learn Magic | Rewards: Intelligence + 4 , Charisma + 2 , Ring of Protection, 1000 XP

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Completed Achievements-

Stranger to the Lands

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Looking over the changes I heard the tent flap open rather roughly as a drop dead gorgeous elven ranger woman stepped in. Her hair was a light brown and glowed softly as if the sun's warmth was contained within every lock of hair. Eyes as verdant as the lushest forests glimmered mesmerizingly at me as a graceful simper crossed her expression.

She did not bother to speak, her hand simply extending up with her index finger arching backwards in an almost 'come-hither' motion. My legs twitched for a few times before I attempted to stand. My condition wasn't the best but with my future now ensured for some standard of time I managed to push through it to stand. Walking to the ranger's side, Lyria most likely being her name, I wince-smiled at her before walking out of the tent.

{Quest (Survive) has been achieved...}

{Strength + 2 , Dexterity + 2 , Charisma +1 , 100XP . Has been granted}

'Thank fuck for that... I was worried that I'd be normal for another week or so!'

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