Dvati Stories

All of my life, I have had my sister by my side. She was one of the only constants I have had. The brush of her mind against mine is a comfort I do not want to ever know life without. But it has been 50 years since I have seen her face, since I have been able to get more than a vague feeling or thought from her. My family and the other Drow might have given up hope, but I can not. Not when I can still feel her life. Not when I can feel it fading. I will find her. I just hope I do not lose myself along the way.

Six warriors in chains, six lives used as pawns to save a kingdom.