This is a sketch of my dear old friend Terpe (left).
He has been having disturbing nightmares of the dreadful Lich L'Mir Kathelas (right).
He took these dreams as a vision of the future and tried to warn us elves that the undead were gathering in the North. However nobody would believe him and labelled him insane.
Lord Kederan had him locked away in Elmore. The issue was never brought before a counsel and nobody ever spoke of it again.
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