Thorgan at the stop for the night took Timberlane to the side where the others would not hear. "You know the elves as you seem to have free passage through their lands and interact with them easily."<br/><br/>"Aye that I do. It was them that taught me the magic I know. I have been with them more then I have with my own human kind." he said. "I find them more honorable and less greedy then man. They are content to live in their forest homes and not go out and conqure the world." he smiled, "Now what is it that you want to know young Thorgan?"<br/><br/>Thorgan smiled and shook his head. "You have heard of the story of Egland and Silindral?"<br/><br/>Timberlane Chuckled. "That I have." he smiled more as he glanced over at Allassiel. "It is one that I have heard many times."<br/><br/>"Is the story true? Did the Wizard Balazor create an elixier that gave Egland immortality?" Thorgan asked.<br/><br/>Timberlane looked at the young man. "Now that young prince I am not sure of. Though it was said he did one would not know unless they could talk to the wizard himself or Egland himself. Neither have been seen since that time, and even us human wizards do not live but normal life spans. But.....if he had made such an elixer then he may have made some for himself." he chuckled. "I know I would have." He rubbed his jaw and looked to the north. "Well I have not been through the Northern Pass for a very long time, but it is said that where Balazor had his tower, was not far from it. A short detour would not hurt to see for ourselves."<br/><br/>Timberlane walked back to the camp fire, followed by Thorgan. He laid out his bedroll and laid down on it. The day had been a long one and he was going to need rest. It did not take him long to fall asleep, even with the snoring of Flagdon.