Llüré

*the door of the tavern where you're having a hot meal slams open. a female sun elf, equipped for adventure but bruised enter the room* adventurers, heroes, this is a call for you... I need your help for a rightful cause. far in the west, in an ancient forest, my people is enslaved and suffering from Linnorms' wrath. Please, help me kill them... *she blushes a little* the one who will kill their king, Fafnheir, will be heir of the reign!