Death slunk through the forest, searching. There was a tale from his clan, one that spoke of a portal to another forest. A forest that had magic coursing through its veins. Every Dark Elf came from far and wide to search for this portal, the portal in his clan's territory. However, many had yet to find the portal.
Finally Death came across a clearing in the forest. Inside the clearing, a large hole that glowed blue beckoned to the Dark Elf. He walked up to it and stepped through, entering the other world. Breath catching, he ventured around, exploring all he could.