AZLOM THE DARK ELF
During the past three months, the Dwarves were busy doing what they did best, digging. They dug a tunnel into a less frequented area of the Erulral fortress and through this tunnel, we easily went inside without having to breach the gates of the fortress.
Due to the festivities, few guards were patrolling the fortress, so we snuck near where the party was held before I started to conjure.
"Cloud of Confusion"
Suddenly all the Dark Elves in the party went berserk and started to argue and quarrel. Some lost their minds and forgot everything. Others fell asleep while many took out their weapons to fight.
"What magic is this?" Hailey asked me.
"Chaos magic", I told her.
Actually, I didn't learn the magic from Discord college.
I just relearned an old templar skill, my Cloud of Slumber which puts people and creatures to sleep.
