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Tale of the strange Amber CubeThe tale of the Strange Amber Cube.Tale of the strange Amber Cube
It was quite the ordinary day for the five friends to be on a trek throughout the lands of Bounty Beaches. They've had many runs through this area, specially some years ago when they were younger and curiosity was at its peak. Since those days they had passed the areas quite a lot, but still the adventurer in them had not had enough; they still felt that there were places they had yet to see. So they kept exploring the areas close to their home.
They were intialy six in total; B'oden, Faenor, Kird, Nik, So'rn and Caelos, but this day they were re
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The tale of RemembranceThe tale of Remembrance (One for each year).The tale of Remembrance
Slowly the beverage filled the pint standing in front of him as he eyed it eagerly. He had already had a few, still there was this urge to swipe down yet another one. Somehow he could hardly wait for the bartender to finish pouring before he would succumb to the desire of tasting it.
“You seem quite thirsty today my friend,that is the third one you order since you came in about an hour ago.” The bartender said with a delightful and friendly voice.
“I am not sure how you do it my friend, but you most certainly can st
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Through the Magnifying glassHe had always had a keen interest into the world, and botanics, of Atys. And so he had spend most of his young days staring into the books and parchments of studies more then he had been active in the area of battle. He had been eager to know the ins and outs of every little plant, every rock there was to find on the living planet. He had studied so hard that during the last years of his formal education there had been talks of him outsmarting the most proficient of scholars where he attended, it had even gone as far as there had been mentions of, or rumors, that he would have a set seat in the RoyalThrough the Magnifying glass
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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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