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Drakfot's New Years PoemA happy new year, been said all around with great cheer. For it has turned to be, that a new year we will see. Through the past we did prevail, and so without fail. Now we celebrate as one, for the new tides to come.Drakfot's New Years Poem
A year is is a great time, and such one we lived just fine. Throughout every land and every town, from the jungle to the Atys crown. A word is spread through the word of mouth, from Atys north to its south. The tide be high and so the spirit, this be the way Homins will live it.
No matter what it be nor how it show, any matter we will overcome. Friends to meet at
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The tale of A cursed pastThe tale of a cursed past.The tale of A cursed past
Finally Ba'Naedan had gathered enough dappers in order to build his dream home. It had been a long road to travel in order to see to it that everything was set and in order. But it had been worth it, every bit of it as the first shovel of sand was taken.
He had made a smaller fortune on a very successful trading company where he, in exchange for a fair amount of dappers, offered to take certain items ordered by Homins to places of their selection. Instead of them having to locate him he sought them out in to complete the transfer. And sometimes he just ha
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The Pendant - Part 3The Pendant – Part 3The Pendant - Part 3
It seemed as the morning did not come fast enough for Daeny. She lied in her bed trying to get some rest but all that she could do was to hope that perhaps tomorrow Gaedeus would appear somewhere in Fairhaven, or at least some place near Fairhaven, as she would quickly be running to see him and show him the pendant. Suddenly she realised that she was lying awake in the middle of the night ,after a day of much labour, thinking about an old Matis. And all this because of a small pendant she found earlier when taking a bath? How come this little item had caused her
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The Pendant - Part 2The Pendant, part 2.The Pendant - Part 2
“You found this at the bottom of the waters nearby you say?” The barman gave Daeny a surprised lock as he held the pendant in his right hand. Daeny nodded intensively to answer his question.
The barman had now put down the glass he was holding in his left hand and grabbed the towel on the desk and started to clean the pendant more. Perhaps it was due to experience that he managed to remove some hardened dust from the yellow ring that was surrounding the center of the pendant; making it reveal something that looked like odd carvings. Daeny lifted an ey
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