LIA
As granddaughter of Thorman the Red-beard, Lia inherited his russet
hair and would one day grow up to become the Queen of Egreth.
After Radnor caused the death of Thorman’s daughter and his
son-in-law, their daughter Lia became orphaned at the age of five and
was brought up by distant cousins in the Northlands. She would remember
little from her earliest years beyond her mother’s gentle face and the
red beard of her grandfather. Thorman, weakened by grief at the deaths,
sent the Amulet of Egreth to Lia who with her cousins. One night, while
she was walking in the woods, a sudden gust of wind blew some leaves
away, revealing the beautiful shining amulet. It was strange; almost
seemed to be alive. Lia slipped it around her neck and wandered home.
Unknowingly, she fulfilled her grandfather’s dying wish when she found
the amulet.
As Lia grew into womanhood, her friends loved her willful nature and
the small magics she was able to work. But her stepparents thought her
fey and looked upon her with fear rather than pleasure. One night, Lia
overheard them plotting to sell her to the Green Magicians. It was then
that she disguised herself as a boy, by shorning her hair and donning
male garments, to facilitate her flight from home. Away from the
village, she hoped to find work in one of the larger towns in the
Southlands. Although fully a woman, Lia realized that she had to think
of herself as “he.” Her name became Lim.
Near Egreth Castle, she stumbled upon the caravan of Gurthark the
Stout, which guarded by Ryker, carried Acia, Frobwit the Fair,
Dirinthrax to Accardi-by-the-Sea. That night, while Lia was spying on
the campsite, Ryker spotted the intruder and apprehended her. The
scout, finding no evil intentions in Lia, proposed that she join the
caravan. If she would care for the pack of animals, they would provide
her with food and safe passage. Lia accepted at once and the deal was
struck. She followed Ryker back to the campfire to meet the other
travelers.
The power of the Amulet of Egreth, mesmerized Acia, making her desirous
for it. Her stares made Lia strangely uncomfortable. When the travelers
had made their way to bed, Acia slipped away to find Lia. Tired from
the day’s journey, she did not hear the approaching footsteps. Acia,
not realizing that Lia was not male, could not resist giving her a
kiss. She woke up surprised. Acia’s attempts to manipulate Lia into
handing over the amulet were met with failure and she stomped off
defeated. Later that evening, when Lia had fallen into deep slumber,
Acia returned to search for the amulet. She took it and hid the amulet
in her cloak and tiptoed away.
While they were asleep, a pack of night gaunts, who were seeking the
amulet on behalf of Radnor the evil warlock currently residing at
Egreth Castle, abducted Acia. The creatures knocked out Ryker, but
Acia’s scream woke the others. Dirinthrax, who had went after Acia in
the form of a bird was missing as well. Ryker, determined to rescue
Acia, set off with Gurthark and Frobwit for Egreth, leaving Lia behind
to watch over the campsite.
Although fearful, Lia felt good that she had been trusted enough to
stand guard over the traveler’s belongings. Huddling by the campfire,
she spotted a troupe of night gaunts. These creatures, having failed to
find the Amulet of Egreth on Acia (she had since dropped it), had been
sent back to comb the campsite for it. Unknown to Lia, one of them had
found it and hurried back to the castle.
Having no incentive to stay in camp, Lia followed until the night
gaunts entered the castle, the drawbridge closing behind them. Lia had
no choice by to swim across the icy moat. Thinking of future comfort,
she slipped out of the leather tunic and waded naked across the moat.
At the same time, unknown to the Lia, Dirinthrax (who had previously
infiltrated the castle and was invisible), watched her from a high
window and knew that she was not a boy. He was mesmerized by her
beauty.
When Lia was once again dressed in the tunic, Dirinthrax resumed his
solid form. She scaled the mossy castle wall by climbing ancient vines.
Once safely within, the two set out in search of Acia. Before they
could venture far, Lia stepped upon a transportation pentagram, which
carried her to a hobgoblin harem. She tried to hide in a gauzy veil
intended for a rather large she-goblin, but was not successful. The
beasts prepared to sacrifice the virgin to the pseudo-god Eros, known
as the God of Lust.
Before Lia was about to be added to their hot bubbling cauldron,
Dirinthrax broke into the harem, piercing the heavy wooden door with a
shimmering blade. Using the Amulet of Egreth, which he had found in the
meantime, Dirinthrax defeated the army of enraged hobgoblins with an
eternal sleep curse.
Dirinthrax fabricated a story, in which a woman was destined to become
a concubine in the king’s harem, but prevented it by disguising herself
as a man. Although indirect, Lia was certain that he knew that she was
a woman.
As their search continued they found Ryker, knocked out. He had
infiltrated the castle and been hit by door that had been knocked off
its hinges by a stray bolt of magic from the confrontation between
Frobwit and Radnor which took place within the throne room. The three
entered just in time to see Frobwit being turned into a slug. In
revenge, Dirinthrax used the Amulet of Egreth to funnel his rage into a
mighty spell which took Radnor by surprise. The magician’s power was
subdued and Frobwit was restored to health and vigor. It was then that
Lia realized that her amulet was missing.
Suddenly, Acia came through the wall trapped inside a bubble. It
popped, landing her in the arms of Ryker. Radnor’s face suddenly
changed to that of a kind and wise old man, which they thought had
happened as a result of Dirinthrax’s spell. Acia snatched the amulet
from Dirinthrax and quickly slipped it on. Radnor placed a crown upon
Acia’s head, which when worn, cursed her into a deep trance. Radnor
took the opportunity to obtain the amulet. Ryker sprang into action,
and snatched the amulet from the magician.
Lia, seeking to recover what was rightfully hers, fished the amulet
from Ryker with its own magic. The amulet felt at her in her hand. At
the same time, her disguise fell away, revealing a womanly figure, and
her hair lengthened. Using the power of the amulet, Lia transformed
Radnor into a puddle of foul-smelling liquid. Frobwit finished the deed
by entrapping the warlock’s essence in a crystal ball, and sent it into
the Egreth treasury. Unfortunately, Gurthark, thinking that the crystal
ball was but another of the castle’s relics, did not leave it behind.
After Radnor had been defeated, a bright light filled the room. Day had
once more turned to night. But outside the chamber window, two stars
stone with the brilliance of the sun. They were the eyes of the spirit
of Thorman the Red-beard. He explained to her that with the amulet she
had gained his powerful magic, and that Dirinthrax was the true heir to
Duncanthrax. Thorman then resurrected the crumbling hulk of Egreth
Castle into its former glory. The transformation affected even the
night gaunts that dwelled within, breaking the powerful hold that
Radnor had had over them. Although the night gaunts offered their
service to King Dirinthrax and Queen Lia, she dismissed them to return
to the forests and live free.
Dirinthrax and Lia were finally able to express their feelings for each
other, kissing and embracing one another with ardent passion. After a
brief farewell, the other members of the caravan departed, leaving the
kind and brave new rulers of Egreth behind.
The two magic users set to work making Egreth Castle livable once
again. Clearly, in an age dominated by the might of the guilds and the
ever-growing power of Syovar, very few people would ever notice this
quiet reincarnation of the Flathead dynasty. Dirinthrax and Lia for
their own parts never seem to have made any efforts to enforce their
claims to royal authority. Having few friends, fewer subjects, and no
military of any kind, the two seem to have been content with absolute
dominion over their own empty castle, occasionally taking trips to the
nearest village to replenish their larder as necessary. Although it is
not known to any degree of certainty what fate awaited the two
pretenders, various oral traditions from the Egreth area claim that the
devastating events of the end of the Age of Magic were barely felt by
the castle's owners, and that the last pair of Flathead monarchs lived
well into the 11th century, when they finally passed away in silence
and obscurity.