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2022-05-31 22:00:20Settled on the Western side of a canyon, the burg of Erenhadi is home to silvaries led by the deceased Lady Erendira Lindt.
This burg wasn’t built by a canyon by accident, as it has ancient burial grounds, which are of great importance to the people of Erenhadi and its successor.
Erenhadi, The town itself looked graceful. With its wheat straw rooftops, ash wood walls, and fields of farmland, it has a heavenly atmosphere.
The main attraction is the armory built 1530 years ago and designed by high elves.
Erenhadi has a tormented economy, which is mainly supported by engineering, trade, and wood production. But their biggest strengths are intricate crafting techniques
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The Mark of Vexira is visibly shown on Aiden’s back once again… I am the last member of the Society of the Moon. When i said Allyse is not the patron god, I speak the truth as the stars are my witness… All the Elders are lost… their minds are in a mess… There is no other member of the Society of the Moon left, but their ancestors always tell them the story about the devout followers of the patron god… and now the devout followers say they are worshiping a false god. the other sylvaries who gather after the dispute at the mother tree started to cry and wail… Aiden looked back at them… Ah… so this is why i am so sad… their sadness is reflected in my heart… Aiden steeled his heart once again. SILENCE!! everyone then tried their best to hold up their voices afraid of the blood hex they have witnessing before. Aiden then conjures a mark with fire, it is the same mark on his back, and tossed into the mother tree. The Fire then burns the mother tree and created a new symbol of Vexir
Strife Of The Eclipse Leaving Erenhadi
I see, Viduka replied… you served the fallen god… but still a true god indeed… we ask for your apology for our transgressions.Viduka then asked… “according to Draugrs war law rules, we are not supposed to kill the High Priest of any Race, kids, and elders above 700 years…” and as i see, your clan consists of those mentioned in the war law… do you want to get the pass?Aiden scoffed back… No. I want to recruit people from your race, only by displaying our power will your people are going to be willing to join our ranks…Do you speak, on behalf of the city behind you, High Priest?No, I speak on behalf of my clan only… do not associate me with those heretics behind… only cowards and schemers inside that one, they will just sully my patron’s glorious name.Well Spoken, High Priest… and can i know the purpose for that? Viduka probesI want to make a new settlement, one where i can freely build ranks of warriors. I wish to train the best warrior prepared for the upcoming war… i envision l
Strife Of The Eclipse Erenhadi Secrets
“ When the Warriors march, the only thing in their minds is whether or not they will actually see the light of the next day. Many of them are husbands, many of them are fathers, and many of them are sons but war doesn’t discriminate, it will take the lives of whoever it wants, be it men or women or even children, it doesn’t matter. “ Elidyr whispered to Vinzel.Meanwhile…Today was the day that we went to war against the heathen sylvaries. For years, they have relentlessly run away, drove their swords into cowardliness and not at our hearts. Today, it is either they cut us down like trees with their swords and killed many of our weaker kin or we enslave them. After years of training the perfect soldiers under the finest warriors, this will be a victory for us.Hagar stood proudly on the stage, dressed in clothing suited f
Strife Of The Eclipse The Suffering of the Draugr
The magic barrier shattered and crumbled…The Draugrs roared in great fervor and rushed to the gates of Erenhadi… After five days… the magic power is depleted…As the draugrs run toward the open gate, in a great mood, imagining the slaying that is about to happen.. none of them is thinking about why the gate is open wide…a woman with a breathtaking voice stands on one of the city walls and started to sing… she somehow manages to silence an entire war with her voice. Everyone stopped in their tracks as blood slowly rushed into their entire body, just to listen..and visually end the war peacefully…A sorrowful song echoes in the heart of everyone on the entire plains and city…“Most sylgarthians are naturally emotional. These emotions define who we are in the end.” Ilimitar looked down on the vast plains filled with draugrs and coldly stares at them.That is why Sylvari is strong, no creature can resist the power of a Soulmuse, All i need is this one Soulmuse and the war is stopped… So
Strife Of The Eclipse Hummel and Orym
Release me and wait for your part… do you think the Mad Wolves Mercenaries is just a mere group? We are the ruler of Akheron City… Even if you killed me here, there is a certain mechanism to tell the ruler who killed me… and you will be hunted… by our Knights and Paladins. Hummel commanded arrogantly.Aiden looked at Hummel and scoffed… Akheron city belongs to Black Guard, no other power can own the city… Ah, you must be one of the Dickens descendants… How is it, to live under the shadows of the Kelvins… Aiden laughed at Hummel…You… Bastard… You dare to insult Viscount Dickens…Oh, Already a Viscount now… but still a Viscount with lower ability can never overrule the governance of Kelvins, after all, Count Kelvin wi
Strife Of The Eclipse Flirting?
Aera ran her finger across the leather spines of the books, hurriedly searching. If there were a cure to this plague, it would be here, in the cavernous palace library, nestled between century-old scrolls and ancient spell books.“Look what we have here… a halfling maiden” a heavy voice purred behind her.Aera whipped around, coming face to face with those amber eyes she detested. Tears almost pricked her eyes. In the last weeks, she had witnessed so much devastation. His people begged for safety, for comfort, as their bodies withered, their children died, and the poisonous water slowly killed them too.This Draugr was supposed to take responsibility for their suffering. ”I’ve told you to end this.” Aera said, calming the sharp edge in her voice as she turned to a plea, “I am willing to bargain anything. Please, just lift this plague for your people.”He chuckled deeply, a deep-throated laugh escaping his lips. “Ah, so now you want to drop your little fight, lady Aera, for my people? B
Strife Of The Eclipse Graffiti
The stout woman sitting in her rocking chair, gray hair in a ponytailthat ran over her shoulders down her chest and lay within her lap loosely.a young boy smiled up to her softly wrinkled face, giving little hugs uponher leg. Each hug brings her the warmest feelings like the brightest light of her day. “Oh hello there kiddo,”her soft gentle voice came to him. She gave some glance to the armor-clad girl standing in the doorway.Smiling down at the boy and then at the woman who quickly sat in the chair. “And what brings you two fine-looking warriors around these parts?” Her eyes left the other one in the seat and down to the smiling young boy.Desmond Kelvins was the youngest. His small cheeks and thin lips showed the family genes perfectly. He was only 8 years old and already showing off his ability to be a leader, always leading his older brother around with very “persuasive” tactics. He was the devious one and was usually at fault when a good prank was the cause, which she calls
Strife Of The Eclipse Stefan
The mountains of North Fair Wind City were roughly cold that evening. A storm front was building up near Valemadura City, and the wind was carrying the cold southwest, past the Bandit King territory. Near those mountains, a small detachment from Valemadura was posted, about two kilometers south of the now Draugr-occupied Border Outpost, from where heavily armed parties of Draugr legionnaires, came out every day, for the past three months. At a short distance from the dusty path leading south towards the plains of Erenhadi, covered behind a rocky wall, a few soldiers were scouting the area. “You sure you’re o.k.?” -asked Scott, in a low voice. “I am.” -said Gentry, calm but firmly- “Why do you ask?”. “You look a little… pale… mate “- joked Scott, mocking his sylvari comrade. “Would you two stop that?” That joke is like millenias old. The dry response came from Stefan, the young officer sent from Valemadura a month ago, ahead of a detachment of five hundred soldiers to reinforce
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As Azkia's determination burned within her, she made a bold decision to confront Gilgash head-on, disregarding the overwhelming odds stacked against her. With every ounce of strength and resilience, she charged towards the Orc Lord, her eyes fixed on his enraged visage. Azkia's mind is running at full speed thinking... As I fought on, my thoughts raced amidst the chaos of battle. The toll of the prolonged and intense clash with Gilgash was becoming evident in my weary body. Fatigue crept in, slowing my movements and dulling my reflexes. I could feel the weight of exhaustion settling upon me, threatening to sap my strength. But I refused to let weariness overcome me. I had a duty to protect Stormhaven Port, and I would not allow fatigue to cloud my judgment or weaken my resolve. I reminded myself of the lives depending on me, the city relying on my unwavering determination. Each labored breath served as a reminder of the importance of the task at hand. I acknowledged the reality of
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Unexpected Situation
The battlefield crackled with tension as Azkia faced off against Gilgash, their gazes locked in a fierce struggle. The air grew heavy with anticipation, both combatants fully aware that this was the defining moment of their clash. Azkia's eyes shimmered with determination as she tapped into the depths of her power. A surge of energy coursed through her veins, and her body glowed with an ethereal light. She raised her arms toward the heavens, calling upon the celestial forces that governed the universe. Above them, the night sky seemed to respond. Stars blazed brighter, their light intensifying until it filled the atmosphere. A cascade of twinkling luminescence rained down upon the battlefield, bathing the area in a mystical glow. It was the manifestation of Azkia's Nature Stargazer ability—the legendary rain of stars. Gilgash, initially taken aback by this display of power, recovered quickly, his determination undeterred. With a bellowing roar, he charged toward Azkia, swinging his
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Ambush
Amidst the chaos of the battlefield, Azkia locked eyes with Gilgash, a sly smile curling at the corner of her lips. She let out a mocking chuckle, her body language displaying a hint of cheekiness and wit."You call yourself an orc lord?" Azkia taunted, her voice carrying above the din of battle. "Yet here you stand, too afraid to defend your honor and tarnish the traditions of our ancestors."Gilgash's face contorted with anger and disgust at Azkia's words, his body language betraying his fury. "You know nothing of our traditions, human," he retorted, his voice venomous. "Your feeble attempts at mockery will not save you from the inevitable."Azkia's smile widened, her body language exuding confidence as she continued to goad Gilgash. "Oh, I know more than you think," she replied, her tone dripping with sarcasm. "I know that real orc warriors don't cower behind their armies. They face their enemies head-on, defending their honor with every ounce of their being.
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Kidnapped
In the dimly lit infirmary of Stormhaven Port, Sorisana knelt beside a wounded soldier, her gentle hands meticulously tending to his injuries. Aera stood nearby, a solemn expression etched across her face, her eyes reflecting the weight of the ongoing battle outside the walls.As the sounds of distant clashes and the echoes of war reached their ears, Aera turned to Sorisana, her voice tinged with sadness and weariness. "It seems the city is being tested to its limits," she sighed, her eyes filled with a mixture of concern and determination. "These brave warriors fighting for their home deserve our utmost admiration."Sorisana glanced up from her task, her gaze meeting Aera's, a flicker of surprise crossing her features. "Indeed," she replied softly, her voice carrying a melancholic undertone. "The suffering and sacrifice that accompany war are heavy burdens to bear. It pains me to see so many lives torn asunder by this relentless conflict."As they spoke, a sudd
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Beneath the surface
Under the cover of darkness, a group of warriors gathered at a secluded spot within the city, their faces etched with determination and their eyes gleaming with the fiery resolve of their mission. Led by Azkia, they huddled together, their voices hushed yet filled with purpose.Azkia, her gaze fierce and commanding, addressed her fellow warriors. "Our objective is clear. We must sever the orc supply line and leave them starving and desperate. The destruction of their provisions will weaken their resolve and give us the upper hand."The warriors nodded in agreement, their anticipation palpable in the air. They began to strategize, pointing at various points on a map, and discussing the best locations to strike and set ablaze."We should target the main supply depot," suggested one warrior, his voice brimming with confidence. "Burning it down will create chaos and panic among the orc ranks."Another warrior chimed in, "We should also focus on cutting off th
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Schemes after schemes
Gilgash, the mighty Orc Lord, stood before the war council, his eyes ablaze with the fire of conquest. He surveyed the ongoing assault on Stormhaven Port with a mixture of satisfaction and anticipation. The council members, adorned in battle-worn armor, gathered around him, eager to hear their leader's next plan."Warriors of the Horde," Gilgash boomed, his voice carrying the weight of authority. "Our assault on Stormhaven Port has brought the walls to their knees, but victory still eludes us. The defenders have proven to be stubborn and resourceful, but we shall not be deterred. We will press our advantage and crush their resistance!"A hushed murmur spread through the council as they exchanged glances, fueled by their leader's fierce determination. Gilgash continued, his words echoing with unwavering confidence."Our catapults have weakened their defenses, but we must be cautious. Stormhaven Port is no ordinary city. They have warriors of great skill and resil
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Volleys
The siege began with a cacophony of war cries, the thundering of hooves, and the deafening clash of metal against metal. The orcs surged forward, a relentless wave crashing upon the city's defenses. Their ranks seemed endless, their determination unyielding.Catapults hurled massive boulders and fiery projectiles, crashing into the walls with bone-shaking force. The stone fortifications trembled under the assault, cracks spiderwebbing across the surface. Yet, the defenders of Stormhaven Port stood firm, their resolve unbroken.From the ramparts, archers unleashed a volley of arrows, creating a lethal rain that found its mark among the orc ranks. Swords clashed, spears thrust, and shields held strong as the defenders fought valiantly to repel the invaders.The clash of steel reverberated through the streets, echoing with the cries of warriors and the screams of the dying. The air was thick with the acrid scent of blood and smoke, each breath a reminder of the grim reality that envelope
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Scouts
The grand hall of the Orc Lord Gilgash's stronghold resonated with the echoes of heavy footsteps as Angkor and Scortan entered, their armor clinking with each stride. The room was dimly lit, save for the flickering torches that cast dancing shadows upon the stone walls.Gilgash, a towering figure with bulging muscles and a battle-scarred face, sat upon a throne adorned with the bones of defeated enemies. His eyes burned with a fierce intensity as he regarded the two orc commanders approaching him."Angkor, Scortan," Gilgash boomed, his voice carrying the weight of authority. "Report. What did you uncover about Stormhaven Port?"Angkor stepped forward, his gaze unwavering. "My Lord, we launched our initial probe as planned. Stormhaven Port's defenses proved to be formidable. The defenders fought with unmatched skill and resilience. Their archers rained arrows upon us, and their warriors stood strong in the face of our assault."Scortan, standing beside Ang
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Past Haunting
Angkor and Scortan crouched behind a dense thicket, their eyes fixed upon the towering walls of Stormhaven Port City in the distance. The air crackled with anticipation as they discussed their plans for the impending invasion. Angkor, a burly Orc with a scarred face and a twisted tusk, spoke with a low, gravelly voice."Scortan, this city is ripe for the taking," Angkor growled, his voice laced with a mix of excitement and greed. "The humans have grown complacent, and their defenses weakened. It's our chance to claim this place as our own."Scortan, a wiry Orc with sharp features and keen eyes, nodded in agreement, his lips curling into a sinister grin. "Aye, Angkor, their defenses are a shadow of what they once were. We've scouted their patrols, learned their weaknesses. The time to strike is now."Angkor's hands clenched into tight fists as he stared at the city gates. "Once Stormhaven Port falls, the surrounding lands will be ours for the taking. Riches, plunder, and the spoils of
