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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
Strife Of The Eclipse Erenhadi Aftermath
Ilimitar didn’t give any mercy to the Draugr, he didn’t even take prisoners… He enslaves a great number of it, exactly ten thousand draugr, not a single soul less. and for the rest, below the watching eyes of other sylvari and also the Soul Muse, Ilimitar ordered the knights to behead every last of it. That day, more than twenty thousand draugr lost their life because of Ilimitar’s order. He then personally escorted the enslaved Draugr to enter a specific room where the door has been enchanted into a portal. Those Draugr was magically sent to another location and no news about their existence is known after that. That same week, the Soul Muse leaves Erenhadi secretly when she found that those Draugr are lost. No one ever knows where she goes, but the only rumor that is spoken by the gossipers is because the Council of The Elders is trying to enslave her due to her power that can turn the tides of war in an instant. When Ilimitar hears the reason, He laughed. “Do you think the counc
Strife Of The Eclipse New Era
Aiden’s soul was transported back to his body and he woke up gasping, waving his hands around… Aaaargh…. He shouted… Everyone was alerted and woke up because of it… “What happened Aiden?” Rena asked as she is the first to come to Aiden… Aiden just sits and takes a deep breath… “Some claimed to be heroes but acted like villains. Others embraced villainy. Some were just trying to stay alive. Some attacked them, some came to their defense. Many forces are in a battle for power. Some battles take place in different realms, other dimensions from each other. Many have been left wondering who they can trust. But as the forces of the evil rise and disguise, the forces of good can see through the guise and fight back.” Everyone, listen to my ranting now and you can choose your ways after that… but that option is not available for you Dustin. As I have given you the Orb of Duna, I am responsible to guide you to truly understand the way of Duna the Protector of Titanoire… Everyone suddenly
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