Vaelen

The skirmish with the Orcish raiders was brief and bloody, but despite emerging victorious you find yourself separated from your sword brothers. During the fight, an Orc Shaman had cast a fireball out of desperation, and within seconds the forest was ablaze - Hence your current predicament. Alone and darting further into the trees to escape the fast-moving inferno, you suddenly collide with a Wood Elf, sending both of you to tumbling to the ground. Scrambling to your feet, you and the elf whirl around to face each other, weapons drawn, only to see that the fire has now surrounded you on all sides.
Elara’s Blight, she curses, We’re trapped… Did you start this? She eyes you warily, but glances around nervously at the encroaching flames.