The War of Yew Forest Brisk winds rattle the tree tops of Yew Forest, seeming to warn anyone that dares to enter, of the warfare that lies within. But, the beauty of this enchanted forest is far more tempting than most curious beings can resist, and lures the unsuspecting…even against their better judgment. Upon entering, and at first glance, one would swear they are alone, engulfed in the solitude of pure nature. Little do they realize that amongst the trees, dwell the woodland elves, known to their enemies, as the FFBz Woodland Defenders. Young, but aggressive warriors they are, soundlessly stealthing the forest they claim as their own, ready at any moment to inflict torture and bloodshed on anyone who would dare trespass on their beloved ground. Their blades are sharpened, their bows strings drawn, and they lay silently in wait of impending intruders. Humans, by nature, heed no warnings when in pursuant of their desires. Nothing is unattainable. Nothing sacred. Life is possessions to them and war promises all possibilities. On this dark night, to the north of the Yew Forest, an army of Humans, dubbed the LSN Warriors, gather to layout their plans of destruction. They will seek the FFBz Defenders with vengeance and a blood thirst never before seen in these woods. Seeking their relentless greed of ownership, nothing will be beyond the imagination of this fight. They are well trained, brave… and determined. Unbeknown, to either party, on the south side of the forest, a gang of ruthless warriors calling themselves the GTC Scouts, have descended upon Yew, promising to own this land in the end. They reign from a shard far away and have been sent by their King, Lord Thorigan, to devastate the area with malice and mayhem. Their orders given, were to return home victorious, or not to return at all. To these unholy warriors, this is more than just a command, it is their life’s mission, and no amount of bloodshed will detour their quest. Even the creatures of the forest seemed to sense a powerful urgency to gain protection on this evening, and only the sound of the wind in the trees continued in the vast darkness. A snapped twig breaks the silence of the night, as an A.V. Warrior steps into the thicket of gnarly vines and wind bent trees. What is his mission here? Is he friend or foe and what other warriors are lying in wait to defend…or to destroy?