After savagely cleanin’ house in that cursed goblin lair, I stumbled upon another tunnel leadin’ deeper into the earth. Curiosity got the better of me, so I followed its winding path. Little did I expect what awaited beyond. For there, far below the surface, I discovered a radiant city, carved entirely from crystal.
It shimmered like diamonds under the moonlight, a sight more beautiful than even Everblast itself. Yet somethin’ felt wrong too, eerie almost. As I approached, the crystals began to hum, pulsing with energy. Suddenly, I realized I wasn’t alone. Hidden amongst the gemstone walls, a race of elfish creatures watched me warily.
They called themselves the Crystalline Elves, protectors of this subterranean paradise. Their queen, Elvora, invited me to stay but warned of the darkness creepin’ closer. Seems those damned goblins ain’t the only threat beneath the ground. We agreed to join forces, defendin’ both our homes together.
Now, here I sit, sharpenin’ Grindtooth beside a fire lit by the Crystallines. Soon, we march to face whatever lurks in the depths. If there’s one thing I learned, it’s that a good drink always helps steel the nerves. Here’s hopin’ they’ve got some fine spirits stored away in this enchanted realm…