OK so I started writing a story for a game, you know like a backround for the characters etc. I would appreciate if you could rate the first chapter, to help me see where I’m going wrong. I made it all up myself and constructive critisim is welcome. Thanks
The Path of the Elf
Chapter One
It is the year 450 on the planet Rindof. It is 8 days to Straka- the Elven main feast of the year, when everyone forgets their differences. The night is strong, and the peace and quiet acknowledges this. It is very still. But not everyone is asleep. The ruler is awake, pondering Straka. He is half inclined to send a messenger to the other leaders asking for a meeting, but he knows it would be futile. This man is the leader of Spirinstis, the original home of the elves. But not now. Ever since the split two years ago into three areas, he has no more power than the other two rulers.
He laughed as he thought about them. They would all come crawling back, he thought. But there was another, more dangerous threat…this empire in the south. The king feared it would not be long before it arrived on his shores. Suddenly he heard something……it wasn’t noisy, but in the still night and the elf’s thinking had sharpened his senses. There it was again….footsteps! Then a nervous knock came. The king ignored it, thinking of who it could be. It came again, more persistent this time. He sighed. “Enter”
It was a messenger. He shuffled forward before bowing to his lord. “Oh, stop and get on with it.” The king muttered impatiently. “I wish to retire to bed shortly.” The messenger nodded and swallowed. Then he spoke in a hoarse, low voice. “My liege, it is your son, Hispin……” His voice trailed away. The king turned deathly pale, all colour draining instantly. He leaned against a ornate cabinet for support.
