The Goliath

Inspired by a current Dungeons and Dragons campaign I'm a part of. This story takes place just before the campaign begins, providing a brief backstory for my character, T'orgir (pronounced as Tore-Gear). The short story takes place on a continent named Andor, Where Dreams Unfold.

Step into Andor, a realm of boundless wonder. Its soaring mountains kiss the sky, their snow-capped peaks a testament to its majestic beauty. Valleys sprawl beneath, inviting you to wander through lush landscapes painted with the whispers of ancient tales.
The skies above are alive with the hues of dawn and dusk, clouds dancing in harmonious rhythm. As you venture through its forests, nature's symphony serenades you, and rivers flow like veins of liquid silver.
In the heart of this world, ruins stand as silent witnesses to forgotten epochs. Villages hum with life, their stories echoing in every corner. Magic weaves through the air, casting an enchanting glow on your path.
Andor beckons you to embrace its mysteries, where destinies entwine, friendships ignite, and the uncharted holds the promise of extraordinary journeys. As you step into this tapestry of dreams, you become part of its vibrant tale, where every chapter is yours to write.