I am writing a story about 800+ words and i am doing fantasy. However i need 2 types of mythological creatures, the good one that lives in grassfields or a forest. Is a centaurs good?
And the bad one that is the evil enemy, nothing to huge. I was wondering if a satyr is good?
The Island of the ???? "Centaurs
The shaft of the arrow was black and fleched with crow feathers, but Hylas couldn't see the head because it was buried in his arm. Clutching it to stop it wobbling before it started internal bleeding, He scrambled down the slope. No time to pull it out. He had to hurry quick before the ??? "Satyr people captured him, arrows whistled past him as he sprinted down the cliff. His hand sprang into action to castle a spell towards the Satyr, this created a confusion allowing him to to safely take cover into the cave's mouth
Hylas's village wasnt far. He lived in a ??? (Forest or grassland)
Added 3+ months ago:
Heres a little update of my story is nymphs or centours better?
The Island of the Nymphs
The shaft of the arrow was black and fletched with crow feathers, but Hylas couldn't see the the head because it was buried on his arm. Clutching it it to stop it wobbling before matters get worse, he scrambled down the slope. No time to pull it out. He had to hurry quick before the Satyr people got hold of him, arrows whistled past him as he sprinted down the cliffs. His hand sprang into action to cast a spell towards the Imp creatures, this created a confusion allowing him to safely take cover into the Cave’s mouth. Hylas was a skinny boy with no clothes, all he had was a knife and a grimly little amulet on the thong of his neck. His arm hurt savagely. Holding the arrow shaft steadily, AAAAAH” he cried, as he yanked the arrow out.
The forest was peaceful and ancient. The canopy was thick, filled with florescent green leaves, and the birds chirped. It's canopy was so dense that you could only see the occasional streak of sunlight that rarely touched the forest floor, it’s ground laid the richest of soil. It was a eden for the nymphs. Just below the canopy laid a fortress, and in this fortress was the home of the nymph creatures. The trees were scattered with cabin homes, all cleverly constructed. The Nymphs are intelligent creatures that were half fairy and half elf. They were the guardians of the Dasos forest. Nymphs are a peaceful race, they are half
A watchtower nearby housed 10 brave and intelligent guards who guarded the whole fortress with powerful spells, there Bows been decorated with magical runes and end in narrow points ornamented with various gems. The handle is wrapped in rare silk and decorated with tribal paintings.In the hands of a master archer this bow is capable of firing arrows up to 100 meters while still retaining lethal power. The Nymphs were intelligent creatures and wanted peace. Also they were
“Open the Gates!” Hylas growled. As he limped in, others stared in horror, “Quick! Get him help!” ordered a guard. “It’s OK, i’m fine.” said he.” “It was the Imps, they attacked me while I was foraging for food.” he added. The whole village was whispering. Synallia, the Chief of the forest numbled in. Synallia was wearing a feathered hat, and a necklace made of animal teeth and ancient runes. He was the tallest amongst the nymphs at 1 meter. His arms and face were marked with tribal tattoos. He was still agile and in fit shape despite his age. “It has proven that the Imps do not want us here, we must fight for our land and our people if we are to stay.
