It's a man, but a deformed one. He has 3 legs and awful warts smothered all over his face. He has short dark hair, and a short stumpy body. Definitely not an elf, he was an intruder.
My first reaction was to immediately tie him up. I used some towels from the bathroom. Then I decided it was probably a good idea to get changed before seeing the Elves. Once I'm done that I'll bring him to the Elves, they'll know what to do!
When I return to the bathroom I see something crumpled under the porcelain sink. I go pick it up and am shocked by what I see. A picture of me lies in the palm of my hand. Then I notice the background where I can just make out a bridge. People have been following me... I decide I should probably search him for more evidence. I find nothing except for a badge. It says S. M. P. I know those letters and I know what they stand for. Sanctuary Mission Protector. He was one of the creatures following Alazar. He came to attack and invaded Elvish territory. Elves are very strong protectors, the Sanctuary is stronger than I expected. Quickly I grab the photo and badge, hiding them in my jacket. Then I commence dragging the heavy man to the head Elf. I don't get far because the head elf appears out of no where right before my eyes. He looks very concerned with a frown on his face. “We were smart enough to figure out we had an intruder, we were trying to find him... but I guess he found you first,” he said with shock. “Yes, he tried to attack me, but slipped and got knocked out. I didn't know what to do, but I found this and I though you better know,” I said holding out the badge and photo. “It appears that he is from the sanctuary and has been following me for a while,” I said trying to sound as confident as possible. I was scared, really scared. These people were after me, and my soul is dying. I don't understand why I got caught up in this mess anyway. Maybe it was meant to be. I'm always strong, even though inside I'm shaken. Sad, from the loss of loved ones, and scared for what's ahead. So now, heavy tear drops escape from my eyes. The Head Elf gives me a look of sorrow and says, “I'm sorry for everything that has happened to you. The Sanctuary is moving faster then we expected. We will do everything possible to keep you safe. Who knows how many there are, or how long we can keep them out. Your training must start immediately.”


