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This story begins, like many romances, with a chance encounter. I was a young Wood-elf Druid ready to take on anything. My journeys brought me to Highpass Hold, and being the curious elf that I was, I ventured down into the Keep. Being of the 28th circle, I thought I was indestructible; however, I didn’t know that the Keep housed some of the most vicious man-dogs in all of Norrath. Suddenly, I was surrounded by huge dog-beasts screaming for my blood, and I knew I was about to die. But then there he was, gracefully wading through the beasts and blasting them with an AE mesmerize. I have to admit that I think his spell had an affect on me as well. He proceeded to charm one of the dogs and methodically slaughtered the entire mob. After he was done, he dusted me off and pulled me to my feet. Our eyes locked, and I knew that today was the beginning of something special.