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 Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2008 7:34 pm
 Helgrind is one of Farthen-Dur most unusual formations. A huge, bare mountain of jagged black rock that rises up from a flat plain, it inspired awe and fear for centuries among various races. This is the jail of Farthen-Due and the last place you want to be. The majority die, most never leave, and none leave! It also serves as a clandestine stronghold for the king's agents. This runner of this place has a habit of sacrificing his inmates.
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Posted: Wed Feb 20, 2008 5:21 pm
Darsa stood before thousands of the kings men. He walked into the middle of the group and the surround them with whispers to why they were gather here. There had not been such gathering in ages. Darsa grinned at the numbers quieting them quickly.
"We have a problem...a threat to the king that needs to be dealt with!"
Suddenly the men went into a uproar at the announcement and demanded all the details. Darsa chuckled, "SILENCES!"
The men quieted at once as Darsa spoke again, "There is a possibility that Dragon Riders have rised once again. A young women is the only certain one know but we need to make sure there are no others!"
The men before him were the king private army and the only ones that still knew of the legend and their truths. The men were quiet for a bit but one spoke up, "Our orders Lord Darsa!?"
Darsa chuckled once more. "Take your men all over Farthen-Dur and search every where. I want to make that this is only Dragon Rider other than our king!"
"And if there are more?"
"Bring them to the king then. If they refuse and cannot be detain kill them!" Darsa began to walk off. "It is time the people of Farthen-Dur are reminded of their place...again."
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Relena Malin Qwon Captain
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Relena Malin Qwon Captain
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Posted: Thu Feb 21, 2008 7:56 pm
Darsa stood before the old man that had now been healed fully and being fit in the king's Captain's Armor. The old man was grinning from ear to ear, "If I only knew how important that brat was!"
Darsa could not help but to laugh out loud, "Children can be annoying but helpful at the right time."
The old man spun around startle by Darsa presence as he walked up to him, "I hope you can keep this title it was only given because of your knowledge. Personally...I think your of no further use!"
The old man chuckled, "What....no longer the favorite of the king anymore. You need me to control my little wrench!"
Darsa snarled at the comment, "Get ready...we leave get your daughter in one hour!"
Within two hours they were heading out to Niedzwiedzi Zajb
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