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A New Era.
Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2012 10:25 pm
by Kenyon Ahearn
With a glint in his eye, a swagger in his step, a young gentleman enters the bustling town market of Britain. Bewildered, bemused and completely mesmerised, he wanders through the market stalls, the flare of colour, the scent of the latest perfume, overwhelms his senses. He stops, staring at an aged oaken message board on the bank wall, it reads;
"Welcome to Britain!
Travellers from far across the world trade in these very streets and shops,
Please, mingle and browse the finest goods of the lands.
Also, make sure you visit the Blue Boar for a cold beverage.
I personally recommend it!
Signed,
The Mayor of Britain."
After reading the sign, Nathe looks into his pouch.
"Maybe just a couple eh?"
He smirks and strolls off in the direction of the Blue Boar.
Re: A New Era.
Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2012 4:44 pm
by Kenyon Ahearn
The cold crisp air enters Nathe's lungs, as he wanders through the forests of Yew. The soft whispers of Gaea's creations hover through the air, whilst an echo of a former kingdoms shadow lingers in the forest. Further, deeper and and more dense, the ruins of mighty towers and castles, degrading and rotten, the crows are watching. The flesh of trees, vines and parasitic growths
entangle the forgotten stone constructs like a green tomb.
Yet this is no menacing forest... this is the ancient forest. The forest that nurtures and takes life, that organisms succumb too when their soul has run its course. This is where those who wish to speak to the sacred mother, to communicate and be enlightened, enter to start a devote service to her. For eternity. Till that humans very soul lays to rest in these ancient woods.
Re: A New Era.
Posted: Sat Aug 04, 2012 3:48 am
by Kenyon Ahearn
The soft embers of a falling star streaked the night sky. The forest was illuminated with a sacred glow that was almost tangible. Within the barks, a whisper emitted, from the leaves, tea drops fell, there was change in progress. The tree's were dying. With tangled roots and twisted branches, the carcasses of Nature's gift, were scattered across the landscape. It was as if the forest was transfixed, observing it's own inevitable destruction and demise.
Nathe stood there in quiet reflection. An event of such a magnitude, the ancient forest of yew, was slowly dying, with a scream that only the devote could hear. A massacre that could not be heard, which the population of Felucca grew ignorant to.
"What is this? what fiendish sorcery is causing this devastation?"
Nathe, still not knowing his true fate or direction, seeks refuge and answers in Yew's temple.
Re: A New Era.
Posted: Fri Aug 24, 2012 4:27 pm
by Kenyon Ahearn
The world has been tormented with pain, suffering and death - encouraged by mancers and Tekstone alike. They have sought destruction upon the lands of Gaea and it is this new devotion and new drive to vanquish the dark art and black witchcraft which is seeping through Nathe's veins.
The moist soil, with scattered foliage and undergrowth gives way to his feet, he walks through the forest listening. The slightest echo of a whisper will go unheard to most, but to those seeking devotion, embracing the path of Nature, it rings vibrantly through their ears. This is Gaea, singing her chorus, her message to the followers, to protect and restore what has been so constantly destroyed and stained by the wretched cult.
Dennac shall pay, his followers will pay, his blind survivors and slaves will pay, but first they must be given a chance.
Nathe etches a few words into the Ancient Calling Yew.
"Those who seek to repent their sins, their corruption, their greed... come to the Order's Temple."
Slowly, Nathe watches the faint etching vanish, and the Ancient Tree, will send its message to those who wish to hear it.