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Compiled Work by Vincent Groth. 3795 Age of Wonder. References: Hanes Afon y Gogledd – Written by Ronnie Gillespie; Published 9125 AF, Archeological notes from Lord Haron; est 6025 AF, The Trials of the Slaine – Written by Iris Pearson; Published 6052 AF, The Translations of Norish Oral Histories – Written by Thistlethwaite Fopling; Published 3942 AF. Estimated Time: 18th of Kein; 1024 Age of Fire. On the lands of the new world, great rocky lands, seas of rich soiled planes, thick forests, crystal clear lakes, and tall noble mountains of the Norlands where the Nor River spilled rich silt and soil upon the banks when it flooded from natural dams of ice in the winter and landslides during the wet seasons. Here from across the great ocean the Tribes of the Kerridan had settled. They shed the name that had carried so much blood and betrayal in the old land and became the Norish for the great river that fed life into their lands. One small branch of the Nor fed mostly by run

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After shaking the rain from his fur, Orion turned and saw Rorin kneeling beside the darkest wall in the room. The droplets were still beading off his vest and forming small divots in the sandy soil that was collecting in piles along the walls of the alcove they’d sheltered in. Curious, Orion joined him and quickly realized what had caught Rorin’s attention so swiftly upon their entrance. They were not the first inhabitants of the Aqtuquaq to take shelter in the cave. Nestled in the dust and shadows, were the long decaying remains of baskets or fishing traps made from woven reeds and beside them sat small terracotta bowls, still stacked, waiting for their maker to return from the stream with water to wash them. Small shards of pottery littered the ground around the little bowls and as Rorin shifted on his heels, Orion saw several intact jars with their lids still affixed tightly in their openings. He stepped quickly around Rorin, and his foot scraped over something that clicked

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I decided to just go with the direct approach, couldn’t really hurt. I send Cairath a message on the diplomatic thread, nothing fancy even. “So I noticed that the south has turned into a clusterfuck. Everything going okay over there? Did you guys leave any of the good farms? You’re as bad as Lord Behzad.” Why not try to joke if we were going to war we were going to war, and I wasn’t fully aware of what the problem was yet though I clearly had my suspicions. She’s not amused. Like, even less amused then she normally is. “You know I can’t stand most of your tribe, but Lord Behzad is the worst player I’ve ever seen get that big. His OD scores haven’t moved in months. He didn’t help at all with Angry…” And on and on Cairath went. Were back to 4-7 paragraph minimums. “Mostly all about Lord Behzad, but k n o, campulin and Midnight as well. Ending with something along the lines of, “Every time we talk you’re always covering for your bad tribemates and making excuses for them. Never take

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CoS: serpent's tooth castle

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Tales of Ithia: To Seek the Scarlet Star. Chapter 1.

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