The next morning, Diane led the group through the forest. Each was carrying a pack, though luckily most of their gear was now loaded on the horses. Diane led one horse, and B'khee led the other, bringing up the rear.
Suddenly, Oberon found himself under a huge net blanket! A black elven warrior had just lept from the tree, capturing him.
Soon everyone was captured except Diane. Her horse had spooked and dragged her away. Other black elven had come from the trees, with ropes and nets, and worst of all, clubs.
The brigands began beating the captured group with the clubs as the dragged Diane could only look back in horror...
Sunday , September 7 , 2003