The Story Of Ander, Meng, And Wes
In the forgotten realms, a land that stretched as far as the earthly plane allowed it, there emerged three heroes, destined from a young age to be the saviors of the forgotten realms. The first of these three heroes was Ander Brightwood, the descendant of the high engineers of the fallen kingdom of Throrgen. He had shown a bright, ingenious mind from a young age. He had even been found trying to change the batteries in a desk lamp when he was two! For he was an artificer, a master of magical technology.
Next came Meng, a sneaky human rogue who, despite his mischievous demeanor, was very lawful, only stealing from the rich, and giving it to the poor. He was descended from the kings of thieves, an ancient bloodline of humans who were especially sneaky.
Last but not least was Wes the elven fighter, who, with a sword forged from an ancient mineral, thunderstone, could send infernal lightning through his enemies, as he did when he was facing an army of warforged.
The adventure began with the heroes picking their way through the rainforests of Chult. As they trekked through the forbidden jungle, one of Ander’s bumblebuzz drones came back to report information. the first bumblebuzz was invented when Ander was exploring in his mom’s garage. He had an idea, and that idea was the beginning of the bumblebuzz project. He spent days on his project. When he was done, he held a cat-sized honeybee robot. He made hundreds more during his lifetime. But that’s a story for another time. now, where were we? Ah, yes. In the rainforests of Chult. The bumblebuzz communicated with a series of machine noises only Ander understood. When he was done, he told everyone that the bumblebuzz had found a secret cult’s lair. They easily reached the cult’s lair by parachuting down from a giant robotic hawk. when they reached the ground, Ander drew his quarterstaff, a pole of honey-oak imbued with powerful magic. Meng drew his twin daggers, named shadowstab and Moonpuddle. Finally, Wes drew his lightning sword, ready to electrocute anyone who dared step in their way. The following battle was fierce, twenty-seven cultists against three powerful heroes. Ander slashed his way through the enemy ranks on the back of his giant robotic horse, a magnificent steed who breathed lightning and could leap over the tallest structures. Meng, on the other hand, darted in and out of the shadows, his daggers striking down his enemies with calculated precision. Wes the heroic elf rained down chaos with bursts of lightning and swung his sword in circles to get more room, all while surrounded in an aura of elven magic. At last, with one powerful blow, Ander smashed the lead cultist’s blood ruby scepter, breaking the link with the portal and destroying the darkness. The heroes emerged from the ancient underground temple victorious, and found the villagers in Chult had emerged to celebrate the three heroes who had rid the darkness from their home. From that day forward, Ander, Meng, And Wes were hailed as heroes of the forgotten realms, and they returned home, readying themselves for another adventure.