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He had always been strong, but when it became evident that his little sister was lame in both legs, he took it upon himself to carry her wherever she wanted to go. “Half-elf” was the name given to Elijayess due to his incredible, almost inhuman strength. “Good morning, Half-elf,” piped the little Belrain as he perched himself on a branch a short distance from Elijayess.Įlijayess ignored the nickname. Two Kagonesti children, Belrain and Maidel, were playing a heated game of vine-tag when Elijayess reached the window. Elijayess, a full-blooded Kagonesti elf, stood up, reaching six feet in height, crossed the room of his crude but comfortable treehut, and gazed out the window. Thick beams of sunlight poured through a paneless window, warming his elven face. “No.”Įlijayess Moonshadow awoke to the chirping of playful birds. “NOOOOOO!” Elijayess cried, throwing off the wool blanket that covered his muscled body and sitting bolt upright on his straw mattress. But, before Elijayess could react, the elf prince stated, “Kiss her goodbye,” and with a swift thrust, jabbed the razor sharp dagger into the small of Atheena’s back. Seeping wounds covered her body, as if she had been savagely beaten.įinding himself unarmed, Elijayess prepared to lunge bare-fisted at the regal elf. Her clothes were ripped and torn, exposing too much of her delicate frame. Speechless, Elijayess glanced at his silver-haired sister. “Go ahead, Half-elf,” sneered the prince, “rescue the crippled wench.” The prince, clad in a white military uniform covered by a purple velvet cloak, smiled evilly. Holding his sister by her hair stood a Silvanesti prince in his other hand he held a long, curved dagger. “Atheena!” Elijayess called again, recognizing his sister as he burst into the clearing. As Elijayess splashed through newly formed puddles he began to see the faint outline of two figures ahead of him, one standing, the other huddled on the ground. He knew he was close, and just prayed that he reached her before any harm could be done.Īn ear shattering thunderclap echoed in the sky and rain began to fall. Elijayess’ sister, Atheena, remained silent but he kept running, in a way feeling her presence up ahead. Somehow he knew the other runner was also trying to locate his sister, but with the intent of ending her life. He could hear another set of footsteps running up ahead of him, but the runner was invisible through the thick vegetation.

Relying solely on his keen hearing and infravision, Elijayess did all he could to locate his crying-possibly dying-sister. “Atheena!” called Elijayess, hoping to receive a reply from his crippled sister, screaming from the depths of the forest.Įlijayess ran, snapping low hanging branches that attempted to bar his path. All was quiet-until suddenly a bloodcurdling scream pierced the air, a scream not of pain, but of loss.

Thick rain clouds masked the twinkling stars and the silent rumbling of thunder could be heard in the distance. The cool midnight breeze whistled softly through the stout oak branches of Southern Ergoth. The story takes place on the Dragonlance world of Krynn, shortly before the beginning of the War of the Lance. Its a pretty easy read, if it generates any interest I'll post some of his adventures as well. It explains his motives, abilities, and personality. This is the original short story I wrote up and gave to my DM before we began his solo campaign. In 1E he was an UA Barbarian, he has since been converted to a multiclass for 3E. So if you are a spot and stalk hunter I would recommend the TightSpot and if your a tree stand hunter both would fit the bill, but I'd probably detach the TreeLimb quiver and hang it on a hook next to me once I got in my tree stand.Elijayess is the Wild Elf Barbarian Archer I've played for more than ten years. It attaches to the bow on the sight bracket, but the weight is closer to the center of the bow and slightly farther back reducing the top heavy feeling of the TreeLimb Quiver.

So I bit the bullet and bought the TightSpot quiver a week later.

#Standard treelimb quiver 3 arrow muddy girl full#

The TreeLimb quiver attaches higher on the riser than the TightSpot and my bow felt top heavy and I felt was fighting to keep my bow vertical while at full draw and my accuracy at longer distances deteriorated the farther I shot and harder I fought my bow. i quickly found it didn't fit my style of spot-and-stalk archery hunting. After a little research and tire kicking at local archery stores I bought the TreeLimb quiver first because of price and preceived quality. I originally started out with a hip quiver and decided to buy a bow mounted quiver after I couldnt find a mass produced durable hip quiver anymore.