All my life the deep cities have been less then intresting up until the goblins came. Our elders say they are here beacause of the mithril hidin in the walls.
We actually thaught that was true until one night were i learnd different. The day before it all started i was signing up to serve our king as one of its soldiers. my brother Megish was there" you did the right thing brother" was all he said before he returned to his pub. It looked to me like he did not wnat me to go.I can imagine why. Megish and I have been close ever since we were tot's losing him would affect me the same as him.
When we returned to Megish's pub we started drinking the last of the stout our fater made, then all of a sudden everyone outside started screaming. we ran outside to see what the trouble was. It was the goblins they had raided the city. i had pulled out my sword they have givin me earlier as my brother hid in his oub and locked the doors. A goblin jumped out towars me and i embeded my sword in his chest as he fell to the ground in a pool of blood.
I ran to protect the king. After fifteen minutes of cutting throught a flesh sheild of goblins i get there only to see our king and his guards dead. and right behind him was the mithril mine untouched. " Cursed Goblins i will seek revenge on your dreaded kind i will avenge my knig". Then i remebered Megish. I ran to my brother over a carpet of war. Seeing that the goblins were not there anymore i knew they were only after the king.
As i arrived i had seen a great fire around the corner.I ran faster yet in hope the my brother might still be alive. Megish was there waiting for me waiting to tell me the pesents story.