D&D: The world of Eltxa(male and female readers)

the prolong

*sense I do need reads for this story, I figure I can give a prolong of what happened in an event that will connect to your guys story. So, enjoy the prolong*

Within a throne room, a man sits on the king's throne with a smile on his face with the touches of fire light the room with a low  ominous glow to them. The man let's out a low and small laugh as he hears a joke from his court jester, but then someone enters the chambers of the throne room. the room with red and blue carpets and tapestries was dead silent at that moment. When a man who looks exactly like the man who sits on the king's throne.

"And who are you, to try and to pretend to be me, the king of these lands." the man on the throne spoke with a voice of thunder.

the man continues to walk up to the king with a blade in hand as the court jester stares with worry between the two, the man walking speaks, "I am the true king and you sir, are a doppelganger who had replaced me and tried to end my life, so now. I will end you and take back my kingdom!"

The man charges at the king with blade in hand and the king draws out his own blade and they clash with a huge force as a shock wave hits and over the lady jester. she falls down and looks to the ground shaking wondering what to do with this big problem. The men both swing back and fourth and duel each other with strength and endless will to win and then the unthinkable happen. The jester kicks both blades out of their hands.

"My jester, what is the meaning of this?!" the so called king said.

the man who states he is the real king speaks, "yes, I am wondering the same, why do such a thing?"

"Well, your highness whoever it is among you two, I know of only one way to find out of who the true king is and you know what I speak of." the jester wisely speaks.

both men say, "the king's dragon sword."

"SIS, that's just a myth why bring that up again?" the voice of a child speaks, as the adults fade and show three young children playing together. two wooden swords on the ground and a fake jester hat on the sister's head.

 The one who pretended to be the man saying he was the real king, was a young boy who seemed to be a half-elf with blue hair and green eyes. his skin was a light brown with some light spots of white on some parts of him speaks up, "well brother of mine, although it is a myth. It is seen as real to many because it was seen used by the very first king of our lands that saved all the people. I think it's understandable why our sister wants to find it. I myself would love to see it."

"Well, yes I know that, but we are just kids, maybe when we are older, besides I will hang myself before I let my sister gets in harms way, and no sis, I just saying it because I worry. You are my wonderful sister and I won't stop you when you are old enough to go off and find the sword. Although I may come along for the ride and see the fun adventures that would happen from it." seemly the oldest of the group, but only by a year or two it seems. The brother spoke in the most loving way he could he was a full human with brown hair and amber eyes. His skin was like an light  white, almost ghostly like color and his body was about 3 inches taller than the other brother.

the young girl signs, she was a bit of a light green skin with black hair and is only an inch shorter then the her middle/older brother, "Well, we did all promise one another we would travel together when we went to find the dragon sword. Once we become of ago of course. Thanks although, for treating me as a person."

"Stop, we don't care what the outside world thinks. We will always have your back." Both brothers say without a second thought.

The siblings then all hug together as the throne room of their father the king was empty. They where all of different mothers, for that is how the times of kings were, but that doesn't matter. They were family and they will travel to whatever to wonders take them. They don't have to worry about the kingdom, because they had about ten older siblings that would be more likely to take the throne than any of them, and so times goes on and the sword that they seek, is about to be found.