Look sire, Elves!
Elves? Here?


Yes, m'lord. This symbol marks their territory.
Is that...gold?


I would recommend not stealing from the elves, sir.
Why?


Because my bondsmen will avenge the theft, and some of them are fey.
Whoa. Be careful making threats, child, or someone might call your bluff.


I am the Wanderer.
You should learn to see beyond the merely physical. Or we'll have to adjust your attitude.
You are going to adjust my attitude?
You?
You?


When you get to the part about 'and what army?'...
We're here.


Never mind him, he's from France.
We come in peace, Mr. Elf, sir, ...
...seeking to advance the cause of Our Lord God, bringing the Light of His Word to those that know Him not.


You seek gold, and lots of it.
Um...as Royalty, I demand to speak to your king.


That's on the schedule. Right after disarming and delousing.
Delousing?
Is that all the lice, or just the ones we haven't named yet?


Later, unarmed and uncomfortably clean,
in the Reception Room of the Elves:



Enter, Arthur, King of the Britons.
Rambo, King of the Elves, if anything happens to me, many shall come after, seeking me or knowledge of my fate.


And if I pay off your creditors, will any others come seeking?
Oh. Well. Um. What can we do for you, oh mighty lord of the Pointy Eared People?

The Royal Voice will instruct you, he's a member of the Chaelosm.


From the days of the Earth's youth, the Chaelosm has demanded one thing of any non-elf found armed in Elf-hame.
You must meet and defeat the King's Champion.


A fight to the DEATH! Bring forth your warrior, as Arthur's Champion I will-
No, no, no. There's no diplomatic gain to having a death between us.


Diplomatic gain?
Yes. If we have our men...


Or womyn!
Yes, Trippyhare, if our "champions" fight in mortal combat, then there will be a death between us. Peace will be hard.


No, we have long known that the best contests are those that provide for the clan.
Mmm-yes, my liege, I have heard of this. Most civilized.


So Arthur must choose!
To accept the Elf King's challenge?
And who shall serve as Arthur's Champion in the arena?

For Arthur and his Knights face the Ancient Elven Challenge known as
IRON AGE CHEF!

You, that's right YOU
select the challenge
:






















Where did you
find the announcer?
Isn't he with you?





This adventure dedicated to my friends at The Freethinker's Pub for allowing me to use their names and login ID's in vain, and for basically tolerating the living daylights out of me and my sense of humor. With a special thanks to Macaroo for establishing the establishment in the first place.