Fan Fiction ❯ The Beholder's Stare ❯ Chapter 1
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By: deathscoldkiss 
How Laamis Highwind and his party got here is still and always will be a mystery to me, be it Plane-Walking or simply magic but a Dwarf never forgets…. ever.
Anime/Manga: Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Fantasy | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 07.15.2005 | Pages: 1 | Words: 318 | Visits: 305 | Status: Completed
How Laamis Highwind and his party got here is still and always will be a mystery to me, be it Plane-Walking or simply magic but a Dwarf never forgets…. ever.
Anime/Manga: Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Fantasy | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 07.15.2005 | Pages: 1 | Words: 318 | Visits: 305 | Status: Completed
How Laamis Highwind and his party got here is still and always will be a mystery to me, be it Plane-Walking or simply magic but a Dwarf never forgets…. ever.
Laamis checked his body for bruises and scrapes and as he did noticed a few changes in himself and his environment. He had dreamed he was continually falling up forever and then when he hit the light he vanished.
“That was odd”, he said to himself as he breathed in the musty air from his new surroundings. He searched himself, knowing he wasn’t in his room any more and found that he was wearing armor.
“What the hells?,” he heard from nearby. He instinctively drew his sword (which he didn’t even know he had) and took up a defensive stance.
“Who’s there?” he said into the darkness,
“It’s me Doragon who else do you think it is?”
“Doragon?” he said with quite the confused tone, “Sara?”
The Moon Elf took a few steps toward Laamis, “No Doragon, who’s Sara?”
“I have no idea, but you look just like her.” She sat beside him in the piercing dark and hugged him.
“Well I’m glad your ok Laamis, but where is Ambler and Korath?”
“Who?” He stood up and backed away into a wall, “Who’s Laamis and why can I see in the dark, and Ambler and Korath? What the hell is going on? My name is Kris not Llama or whatever.”
He sat down in bitter confusion and then asked Doragon, “Where are we, I mean in the world where are we.”
She looked at him and brushed her long black hair over her ears…."dear we could be anywhere. This is Faerun after all.”
Laamis checked his body for bruises and scrapes and as he did noticed a few changes in himself and his environment. He had dreamed he was continually falling up forever and then when he hit the light he vanished.
“That was odd”, he said to himself as he breathed in the musty air from his new surroundings. He searched himself, knowing he wasn’t in his room any more and found that he was wearing armor.
“What the hells?,” he heard from nearby. He instinctively drew his sword (which he didn’t even know he had) and took up a defensive stance.
“Who’s there?” he said into the darkness,
“It’s me Doragon who else do you think it is?”
“Doragon?” he said with quite the confused tone, “Sara?”
The Moon Elf took a few steps toward Laamis, “No Doragon, who’s Sara?”
“I have no idea, but you look just like her.” She sat beside him in the piercing dark and hugged him.
“Well I’m glad your ok Laamis, but where is Ambler and Korath?”
“Who?” He stood up and backed away into a wall, “Who’s Laamis and why can I see in the dark, and Ambler and Korath? What the hell is going on? My name is Kris not Llama or whatever.”
He sat down in bitter confusion and then asked Doragon, “Where are we, I mean in the world where are we.”
She looked at him and brushed her long black hair over her ears…."dear we could be anywhere. This is Faerun after all.”