Aia Heijra
Dedicated
Valkyrie of Isra
Roleplay posts: 109
Age: 26
Physical Description: A tall and athletically built woman, although she appears quite slim. She has long, curly white hair, bright blue eyes, pretty face, and clear complexion.
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Clothes and Equipment: Aia's Ki'gar hangs around her neck like a cape, though only reaches down to her mid-back. It is a darker shade of orange, with black trimming, a black boar's head, and the name 'Heijra' underneath. The Heijra clan is known as the Black Boar clan.
Aia likes to wear fur around her shoulders, which is customary in her homeland. When in battle she prefers to wear little to no armor, and when does it is generally light.
Aia wields an ancestral blade from Asgeir, passed down in the Heijra Clan for many generations. The runic inscriptions allow her to create, control, and use fire magic, drawing upon a source the Varan call "the power of the Old Gods".
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Registered: Aug 15, 2015 5:18:42 GMT -8
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Post by Aia Heijra on Aug 16, 2015 4:36:58 GMT -8
Aia smiled and nodded to the soldier who spoke to her. "Come, Kyra, let's meet this Ildesias fellow." Aia and Kyra approached quickly and carelessly, seemingly not aware of any court customs of the region.
Nyx was still speaking, and so Aia waited for her to finish. "Excuse me," Aia said respectfully to Nyx and Ildesias, "my name is Aia Heijra, and this is Kyra, my second-chief. I've come here from Asgeir, seeking employment for me and my sisters: fifty of us in total. Consider us mercenaries, or something of the like. But my people are laborers, and we're willing to do whatever it is you wish for us, assuming of course we're given some basic shelter and food." Aia then focused on the subject at hand, "griffon, on the other hand, is a rather alien term to me. Care to explain?"
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Post by Ildesias Xen Torsal on Aug 16, 2015 10:03:39 GMT -8
"Then they out-range you, Princess," Ildesias told her, as Aia approached the table. "These archers were powerful, wielding bows both large and strong. They shot at us from over 300 yards away, but I would not be surprised if they were capable of shooting even further than that given the size of their weapons, their strength and the height advantage they can gain at any moment. They numbered only a hundred or so, however, so perhaps these were the most elite of their forces."
He paused as Aia introduced herself, glancing up and down her and her second in command curiously. "Mercenaries and labourers... I suppose we could find work for you, however I would have to check to see what work we have available. We can pay you accordingly, I'm sure, as well as provide food and shelter. As for a gryphon, it is a large, ferocious beast; it has a body shaped like a lion and runs on four, talon-tipped feet and is covered in feathers. Their head is that of a great bird, and their wings are both large and strong. They could tear a man in two with ease and are possibly the most dangerous battle-mount I can think of, besides dragons. Truly majestic; I don't believe many are left alive."
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Aia Heijra
Dedicated
Valkyrie of Isra
Roleplay posts: 109
Age: 26
Physical Description: A tall and athletically built woman, although she appears quite slim. She has long, curly white hair, bright blue eyes, pretty face, and clear complexion.
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Clothes and Equipment: Aia's Ki'gar hangs around her neck like a cape, though only reaches down to her mid-back. It is a darker shade of orange, with black trimming, a black boar's head, and the name 'Heijra' underneath. The Heijra clan is known as the Black Boar clan.
Aia likes to wear fur around her shoulders, which is customary in her homeland. When in battle she prefers to wear little to no armor, and when does it is generally light.
Aia wields an ancestral blade from Asgeir, passed down in the Heijra Clan for many generations. The runic inscriptions allow her to create, control, and use fire magic, drawing upon a source the Varan call "the power of the Old Gods".
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Registered: Aug 15, 2015 5:18:42 GMT -8
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Post by Aia Heijra on Aug 16, 2015 11:07:14 GMT -8
"Hm," Aia said, "sounds like a foe worth the fight, aye?" Aia nudged Kyra with her elbow. Both women seemed to enjoy the thought of fighting a griffon. "And thank you, Lord Ildesias, for the hospitality. I promise my sisters will not cause any harm to your city. We can supplement your forces with our own. Fighting runs in our blood; like they say, the strongest bonds are forged in the heat of battle."
Varan Warbands were known to leave Asgeir in search of suitable employers. They were mostly small, but extremely efficient and highly sought after. It was all about quality rather than quantity. Newly-hired Warbands excel as light infantrymen, but could take on roles as archers if needed. Assuming they were compensated for their services, Varan would purchase local heavy armor from the merchants, taking on the role of heavily armored tanks. Similarly, if they could afford horses, they could become a highly-efficient cavalry force.
Aia then continued. "If you don't mind, Lord Ildesias, my sisters and I would like to construct our own district... a 'Varan District', if you would, near the city. We have brought building supplies, and would procure our own necessities from the city folk; I noticed the markets on my way here. Will you allow this?"
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Lady Nyx "The Kingslayer" Mann
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 178
Age: 20
Physical Description: Like all Aaedanian natives she is muscularly built but very lean; mostly her shoulders, hips and legs are built up however. Long wavy black hair adorns her upper chest and shoulders.
Her blue eyes seem to glow in low light. When heightened emotions are in play here eyes glow brilliantly and if her pressed with desperation or rage a smoke like aura flows from them.
She stands 5' 9"
Clothes and Equipment: _______________
Out of battle she usually wears a black dress of light material.
In battle she wears a full suite of full black plate. Gold adorns the armor and it is enchanted to be as light as cloth allowing her quick easy movements and high stamina dispite the armor's weight.
Registered: Aug 10, 2015 14:27:03 GMT -8
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Post by Lady Nyx "The Kingslayer" Mann on Aug 16, 2015 16:32:52 GMT -8
Nyx smiled at Ildesias, I said accurately. A volley can be fired much farther.
She grew quiet when the new comers came forth. After they spoke Nyx commented, "More immigrants to your city it seems."
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Aia Heijra
Dedicated
Valkyrie of Isra
Roleplay posts: 109
Age: 26
Physical Description: A tall and athletically built woman, although she appears quite slim. She has long, curly white hair, bright blue eyes, pretty face, and clear complexion.
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Clothes and Equipment: Aia's Ki'gar hangs around her neck like a cape, though only reaches down to her mid-back. It is a darker shade of orange, with black trimming, a black boar's head, and the name 'Heijra' underneath. The Heijra clan is known as the Black Boar clan.
Aia likes to wear fur around her shoulders, which is customary in her homeland. When in battle she prefers to wear little to no armor, and when does it is generally light.
Aia wields an ancestral blade from Asgeir, passed down in the Heijra Clan for many generations. The runic inscriptions allow her to create, control, and use fire magic, drawing upon a source the Varan call "the power of the Old Gods".
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Registered: Aug 15, 2015 5:18:42 GMT -8
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Post by Aia Heijra on Aug 16, 2015 17:39:37 GMT -8
Aia turned to Nyx and simply said "Varan 'immigrants' here just means your own state will receive Varan immigrants soon."
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Post by Ildesias Xen Torsal on Aug 16, 2015 20:42:10 GMT -8
"Of course. Right now, we have an open immigration policy, since all of us here are immigrants. We will only begin to limit the number of refugees once we begin to run out of space on which to farm the food needed to support our population," Ildesias explained with a nod. "According to our analysts and prefects, however, this is not currently a present worry. We can support your band and welcome them, but we do require your loyalty to not break out laws or fight against us. You will essentially become citizens, though you are not bound here, nor will we stop you from returning to your homeland when the time comes."
He turned back to Nyx and nodded. "We grow larger every day. Quite soon, if this continues, we will be the largest city ever known. The trade capital of the world and a beacon of civilization. That is the dream of all of us who have given our blood, sweat and tears to make it a reality."
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Aia Heijra
Dedicated
Valkyrie of Isra
Roleplay posts: 109
Age: 26
Physical Description: A tall and athletically built woman, although she appears quite slim. She has long, curly white hair, bright blue eyes, pretty face, and clear complexion.
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Clothes and Equipment: Aia's Ki'gar hangs around her neck like a cape, though only reaches down to her mid-back. It is a darker shade of orange, with black trimming, a black boar's head, and the name 'Heijra' underneath. The Heijra clan is known as the Black Boar clan.
Aia likes to wear fur around her shoulders, which is customary in her homeland. When in battle she prefers to wear little to no armor, and when does it is generally light.
Aia wields an ancestral blade from Asgeir, passed down in the Heijra Clan for many generations. The runic inscriptions allow her to create, control, and use fire magic, drawing upon a source the Varan call "the power of the Old Gods".
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Registered: Aug 15, 2015 5:18:42 GMT -8
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Post by Aia Heijra on Aug 17, 2015 1:19:20 GMT -8
"Trade capital?" Aia squinted her eyes and rubbed her chin. "I may know of someone who... Oh never mind it. I've got friends I should contact in Asgeir." Aia bowed to Ildesias, Nyx, and Levi before turning to leave. "I shall be off at once to oversee the construction of our area then," she said, turning to leave. "If you've any questions, please come and find me."
<Exit to Free City>
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Registered: May 4, 2024 19:05:02 GMT -8
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Post by Deleted on Aug 17, 2015 3:23:43 GMT -8
Marcus Plautis and his two body guards strode meaningfully into the Keep hall. The armoured trio made quite the spectacle and noise with their armour clattering above the bustle of the occupants and their deep crimson cloaks fluttering in the light breeze. They stood there in a grand stupor awaiting a beckon or a welcome of some sort as they scanned the crowd in front of them. Despite having ten thousand of his people relying on him, Marcus seemed remarkably calm managing to keep his composure.
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Tyrus Sephiran
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 142
Age: 42
Physical Description: Blonde, wavy, medium-length hair which is usually tied back in a ponytail with a blue ribbon.
Light blue eyes
6'1"
Clothes and Equipment: Wears a dark blue jacket with shoulder pads over a white dress shirt, black pants, brown leather boots, black gloves, pendant around his neck
Carries a rapier with him along with a defender dagger
6 golden orbs of elven origin with swirls etched into them, given to him by an adventurer years ago that wanted to sell them. At the start of each swirl was a large gem, each orb having its own color. Red, blue, black, green, white, and orange.
Player's online availability : Every Day, noon to 2am eastern us time
Registered: Jun 1, 2015 12:16:03 GMT -8
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Post by Tyrus Sephiran on Aug 17, 2015 18:38:15 GMT -8
Tyrus would give Nyx and Levi the maps they needed.
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Lady Nyx "The Kingslayer" Mann
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 178
Age: 20
Physical Description: Like all Aaedanian natives she is muscularly built but very lean; mostly her shoulders, hips and legs are built up however. Long wavy black hair adorns her upper chest and shoulders.
Her blue eyes seem to glow in low light. When heightened emotions are in play here eyes glow brilliantly and if her pressed with desperation or rage a smoke like aura flows from them.
She stands 5' 9"
Clothes and Equipment: _______________
Out of battle she usually wears a black dress of light material.
In battle she wears a full suite of full black plate. Gold adorns the armor and it is enchanted to be as light as cloth allowing her quick easy movements and high stamina dispite the armor's weight.
Registered: Aug 10, 2015 14:27:03 GMT -8
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Post by Lady Nyx "The Kingslayer" Mann on Aug 17, 2015 18:38:59 GMT -8
Before the next person, a man in red cape, was brought in; Nyx spoke once more to Ildesias. "Since you seem to have so many visitors I will order my men to leave, but if I could I would like to stay and observe. Like I said we are used to having no contact with outsiders and this could be prove educational to observe how you deal with these people." She paused for a moment, "Also, if there is anything my small band of men can do to repay you for the meal, tell me now, they will do so happily."
Her men were already standing and donning their helms. They all looked to Ildesias, awaiting orders from him as if he were a Praetor of Aaedan.
Nyx was mildy pleased by her soldiers automaty. The forty sets of slightly glowing eyes looking to Ildesias for any command. Hopefully further proof that Aaedan could be relied on for military support in the future.
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Post by Ildesias Xen Torsal on Aug 17, 2015 19:06:49 GMT -8
"Very well, Aia Heijra; go with the love of your people," he told her in a formal goodbye as she and her sisters left the Keep Hall, just as Nyx spoke of her intention to stay and observe.
"Very well, Princess. It is quite simple to deal with foreign dignitaries and people, as you'll soon see: be courteous, kind and respectful of their culture; yet also be realistic and never allow them to push you around. Though they might be honoured guests, it is always important to know when to put your foot down, so to speak," Ildesias explained, his shoulder aching slightly as he held it, though he knew how to deal with his pain. He began to massage it, watching as Nyx's soldiers stood and waited for his order to leave. Instead, he shook his head.
"I would not command your soldiers, Princess, nor would I have you command mine. There is room here for them if they wish to stay, but ultimately, that decision rests with you until such a time whereas they need forcefully ejecting."
In those final moments as he spoke, he noticed yet more visitors entering the hall. An armoured trio with crimson cloaks who seemed to have gained everyone's attention, not just Ildesias'. "You may approach the table, guests, and tell me how I may help you," Ildesias responded; it was turning into an exceptionally busy day.
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Lady Nyx "The Kingslayer" Mann
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 178
Age: 20
Physical Description: Like all Aaedanian natives she is muscularly built but very lean; mostly her shoulders, hips and legs are built up however. Long wavy black hair adorns her upper chest and shoulders.
Her blue eyes seem to glow in low light. When heightened emotions are in play here eyes glow brilliantly and if her pressed with desperation or rage a smoke like aura flows from them.
She stands 5' 9"
Clothes and Equipment: _______________
Out of battle she usually wears a black dress of light material.
In battle she wears a full suite of full black plate. Gold adorns the armor and it is enchanted to be as light as cloth allowing her quick easy movements and high stamina dispite the armor's weight.
Registered: Aug 10, 2015 14:27:03 GMT -8
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Post by Lady Nyx "The Kingslayer" Mann on Aug 17, 2015 19:27:18 GMT -8
Nyx turned her gaze to her men, "At ease, you have free reign, you can leave or stay. Either way remember that you represent Aaedan." She was quickly growing to respect Ildesias, there was a reason he was lord after all. As the next ruler of Aaedan perhaps she could learn from him in her short stay in the Free City.
All but about ten men left the room in an orderly fashion. The other ten returned to their seats and once again removed their helmets. All four of her centurions had stayed to observe and protect her should the need arise.
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Registered: May 4, 2024 19:05:02 GMT -8
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Post by Deleted on Aug 18, 2015 13:48:01 GMT -8
Marcus nodded lightly at Ildesias as he walked over to him, the trio's armour creating a symphony of rattling as they did so. As he reached Ildesias Marcus' companions stood a few feet behind him then all three in unison moved a clenched fist to their hearts before thrusting them out towards Elf, the traditional Solarian greeting. His face winced slightly as his eyes finally were able to observe Ildesias at close range only to discover that he was not in fact human. Despite his best effort to hide it, the Solarian's face was painted with a blend of both fear and anger. It was not so long ago that he and his people had been brought to their knees by the various non-human slave races. It was only natural that he would greet anything other then human with such a response. His two companions could not contain such feelings to their face however as they both drew their swords from their scabbards.
"Stand down Brothers" Marcus held out both of his hands to the side to calm his men who, in response, slowly lowered their weapons to their sides, not yet sure enough to re-sheathe them. Marcus deemed it unwise to merely turn tail and leave instead, opting for a more diplomatic approach. Besides, he had crowds of his hungry and tired country men to think about "Apologies. My men and I are merely on edge since we fled our home land. We hail from Solaria, a land far to the south from here." Marcus glanced back at his two guards flashing an understanding nod before taking a step forward. "My people have traveled far and they are weary. Our supply of grain is almost at an end and many have fallen in the journey. I ask only if you can spare food enough for us and a respite for us to recover and regain our strength then we will be on our way."
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Lady Nyx "The Kingslayer" Mann
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 178
Age: 20
Physical Description: Like all Aaedanian natives she is muscularly built but very lean; mostly her shoulders, hips and legs are built up however. Long wavy black hair adorns her upper chest and shoulders.
Her blue eyes seem to glow in low light. When heightened emotions are in play here eyes glow brilliantly and if her pressed with desperation or rage a smoke like aura flows from them.
She stands 5' 9"
Clothes and Equipment: _______________
Out of battle she usually wears a black dress of light material.
In battle she wears a full suite of full black plate. Gold adorns the armor and it is enchanted to be as light as cloth allowing her quick easy movements and high stamina dispite the armor's weight.
Registered: Aug 10, 2015 14:27:03 GMT -8
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Post by Lady Nyx "The Kingslayer" Mann on Aug 18, 2015 14:02:29 GMT -8
Nyx's men stood and started to draw their blades when the Solarians drew steel. The grating sound of steel sliding on steel halted when Nyx shot them a glance, when their swords were half drawn, a silent command to stop. The ten Adanian's froze but did not re-sheathe or fully unsheathe their blades. If Ildesias asked for their help Nyx would give it. She watched and listened to the Solarian. His companions did not sheathe their blades however and this made her nervous.
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Post by Ildesias Xen Torsal on Aug 18, 2015 19:55:44 GMT -8
The guards around Ildesias were at the ready the moment the Solarian's companions drew their swords; six men with pikes standing directly around the Lord's table lowering the tips of their weapons threateningly towards the offenders, while simultaneously around the room, off-duty soldiers and armed men rose up and drew their own blades when they realized what was happening.
Ildesias, however, calmly raised his hand to try and stop anyone from making a mistake. "I understand, but I must ask your men to sheathe their swords else I will have no choice but to give the order to detain them. If they comply, however, we will forget they ever drew them and continue as if nothing happened," the Elf explained, as he took a drink of water from his glass.
"I personally have no food to spare, nor the authority to share what we have stored for soldiers. However, I can allow you and your people to trade for grain from the merchants and others who call this city their home, if that is something you would be interested in. And, of course, the water of the river flows endlessly and can easily fill any barrels and gourds you have. Unfortunately, however, giving aid away to what I assume is a large number of people would require the approval of the assembly my own."
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Post by Deleted on Aug 19, 2015 0:37:55 GMT -8
"Stow away your weapons brother, we are in no danger here" Marcus spoke in a clear commanding voice, the voice of a natural born leader. His men, although still not too happy about the situation, withdrew their weapons as commanded. The Solarian turned his head slightly to glance around the room as he pondered Ildesias' words. It would appear he was not the only non-human creature who resided within these walls; a fact which continued to put Marcus on edge forcing him to attempt to hastily end their exchange of words. "Very well. I would ask if you would be gracious enough to allow us to make camp on the outskirts of your city while my men and I accumulate enough goods to barter for the food we require."
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Lady Nyx "The Kingslayer" Mann
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 178
Age: 20
Physical Description: Like all Aaedanian natives she is muscularly built but very lean; mostly her shoulders, hips and legs are built up however. Long wavy black hair adorns her upper chest and shoulders.
Her blue eyes seem to glow in low light. When heightened emotions are in play here eyes glow brilliantly and if her pressed with desperation or rage a smoke like aura flows from them.
She stands 5' 9"
Clothes and Equipment: _______________
Out of battle she usually wears a black dress of light material.
In battle she wears a full suite of full black plate. Gold adorns the armor and it is enchanted to be as light as cloth allowing her quick easy movements and high stamina dispite the armor's weight.
Registered: Aug 10, 2015 14:27:03 GMT -8
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Post by Lady Nyx "The Kingslayer" Mann on Aug 19, 2015 5:57:22 GMT -8
Nyx's men fully sheathed their blades and resumed there seats.
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Post by Ildesias Xen Torsal on Aug 19, 2015 10:32:55 GMT -8
"Of course. I'm sure there will be some kind enough to donate food, and I will raise the issue during the next assembly meeting and see if anything more can be done," Ildesias told them. "Though I must ask you to appease your people. I don't want any violent incidents, especially if your two companions are an example of what I can expect from their behaviour."
The Elf finished the last few drops from his glass and then stood up from the table. "Ahh.. It's been a long day. I think, for now, I'm going to take a little break. Maybe walk the city and see how progress is coming along."
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Post by TPS Representative Pjui-Pjui on Aug 19, 2015 12:00:28 GMT -8
Pjui had made it through the front and was directed to the Keep Hall. Pjui would peek in and see Ildesias. Immediately he made his way to him. He'd raise a brow to the others before turning his head to ignore them.
"Sir Ildesias, we have kept to our word and the construction is complete! I would love to show you now if you have the time, the people are extremely proud of it and your approval would do wonders for them after all their hard work."
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Lady Nyx "The Kingslayer" Mann
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 178
Age: 20
Physical Description: Like all Aaedanian natives she is muscularly built but very lean; mostly her shoulders, hips and legs are built up however. Long wavy black hair adorns her upper chest and shoulders.
Her blue eyes seem to glow in low light. When heightened emotions are in play here eyes glow brilliantly and if her pressed with desperation or rage a smoke like aura flows from them.
She stands 5' 9"
Clothes and Equipment: _______________
Out of battle she usually wears a black dress of light material.
In battle she wears a full suite of full black plate. Gold adorns the armor and it is enchanted to be as light as cloth allowing her quick easy movements and high stamina dispite the armor's weight.
Registered: Aug 10, 2015 14:27:03 GMT -8
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Post by Lady Nyx "The Kingslayer" Mann on Aug 19, 2015 12:55:13 GMT -8
With Ildesias planning on a break she decided now would be a good a time as any to observe the maps. She had a map of her own, mapping a route through the forgotten Usque and to Aaedan. The surrounding explored areas as well. She overlapped where they would meet. Solaria to the south-east. TPS to the north-west. The Free city, The Nokari Mountains, Katashima and the Kingdoms of Perimore and Medan almost directly west. Other than Solaria, which seems to be where the men that drew steel on Ildesias where from, all the kingdoms were to the west of them. She had an Idea.
She spoke to the man in a red cloak, "Sir, may I ask what happened? Why are your people so far from home?"
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