Legend of the Unicorn
The Oracle's voice was quiet, like a whisper. One could only hear the
Oracle, for she was just a voice with no physical body. She said,
"I foresaw your coming, and I foresaw your destruction."
"My destruction?" the Queen asked in horror.
"Not just yours," said the Oracle. "But your entire
kingdom. But do not despare, for there will be a child who will save
your kingdom from extinction. You shall call her Eothryn The Chosen
One." then the voice was gone.
"Oh dear," said the Queen.
Three thousand years ago, in the Bador dimension, there lived a king
and queen. They were the rulers of the small kingdom of Aundurenon. It
was very powerful for it's size; it prospered with the harvest, the
fastest horses, and the beautiful landscape. But there was one thing
missing, an heir. The King and Queen had no children. So, the Queen
visited the Northern Oracle in the Misty Mountains. She said, "O
Great One of wisdom, I am in need of your counsel!"
