War of the Elementalists

"Ello mate!" Morgoth said cheerfully, using his Australian accent. "I'm here to take you on a magic journey, blah blah blah. You have magical powers, blah blah and blah."

Lucas saw a stranger wandering around the town. After observing him for a few hours, he walked over.
"Hi! your not from around here..."

((Oh, right.))

A few hours later, Vladimir was getting off another plane, this time in Arizona. He called up one of his contacts, or as he called them, "associates". "I need the location of a Morgoth Raven in Arizona, now." he said into the phone. "On it..." the voice replied and that was all there was to the call. Now, Vlad just had to wait. He decided he would go driving around.

"No, I'm not. I'm from Canada." Dan suddenly got a strange feeling like he knew the man.
"Say, want to go for a beer? On me."

Lucas laughed. "Nah, I dont drink. I like pop though."

Elena stared at the guy in her living room, and the wrecked wall, surprisingly calm about all of it. It was obvious she was a little angry.

"So I don't suppose you have magical powers that are going to fix my wall?"

This, of course, came out very sarcastic. It was obvious she didn't believe him.

"Actually, I do," Morgoth popped his fingers together and sand raised up and mixed into bricks, fitting perfectly into the wall.

Vladimir drove by a house that had a motorcycle through the wall. This looks interesting... he thought to himself as he pulled his car over to the side of the road. "Is everything alright here?" Vlad asked the two strangers.

"Well... that's a neat trick."

She lowered her weapon from a defensive stance, standing up straight.

"But maybe you should explain yourself better about taking me anywhere, before I cut your head off."

"Well, lets sit down somewhere and have chat, you can tell me about yourself."