Quaraun had attended a Guild meeting. The last meeting he''d attended, the Guild''s counsel had declared him a renegade wizard, a danger to society, and had ordered him to be executed.


    The Guild would have had to break their own codes to


    Thus Quaraun escaped.


    for two centuries, alone, never staying any place more than a few days, avoiding any village known to be the habitat of a Guild member.


    Quaraun struggled to break free of his attacker''s grasp, but Quaraun was a very small Elf, only standing 5''6" and barely weighing 130lbs. His attacker was a full two heads taller than him and far stronger.


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    . The Elf squeal and scream trying desperately to push the man off of him. Quaraun was old and weak and frail, and lacked the strength to fight off his attacker. While he hated being accosted like this, he hated more the raging fury men went into, once they realized Quaraun was not what they thought he was.


    The girl screamed as the man mounted her and prepared to rape her. The girl''s cries echoed down through the alley, vibrating off the brick walls and reverberating into Quaraun''s soul.


    The man was on the ground struggling with the girl and did not notice Quaraun had returned. The Elf stood, not sure what exactly to do, and looked around the street to see if anything brought any ideas to mind. He knew using magic of any type in this town would attract the attention of the Guild, their headquarters being here. Near the corner of a nearby building Quaraun spied a dislodged brick, picked it up, whispered something to it and then dropped it on the man''s head. The brick, came down with a force far greater than capable of an object so small and knocked the man out cold.