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@Teragua

Morning of January 28th - Tahana dynasty



The morning sun was slowly rising and the people of Whita were as busy as ever. There were slaves carrying crates of wares from incoming ships and merchants shouting about their amazing prizes on everything from fish to the finest textiles. A smell of fish and salt filled the humid air and the shrieking of seagulls could be heard through the people's buzzing. A very unusual woman was standing on the edge of the harbour, a woman by the name of Rae Katia also known as “The white anemone”. Her white hair was braided and adorned with a metal ring and her blue eyes almost glowed in contrast to her dark skin. Beside her stood a finely dressed older man by the name of Hemi Hiako, he was wearing a turban made out of a fine textile adorned with gems and noble men's clothing. Behind them stood 15 royal guards armed with curved swords made out of Yūbokumin steel, wearing golden kingi masks.


Not too far away three ships were quickly approaching the harbour, the middle one was extremely luxurious while the two others looked rather basic. Rae turned to her soldiers, “E rua o koutou, haere faaineine i te kaipuke.” (Two of you, go prepare the boat.) two of the soldiers in the back saluted and walked into the city. “Kei io koutou” (You’re nervous.) Hemi noted, neither of them looked at each other. “He te kahore ki te manukanuka, tamaiti.” (There’s nothing to worry about, child.) Hemi said and looked at her, “E haere tatou i roto i te Ati savannah, kia mohio koutou o nga iwi katoa e kore e he te reira ara haumaru ki te 50 hoia …” (We’re passing through the Ati savannah, you of all people should know it isn’t even safe with 50 soldiers…). ”E reira pai rite te roa rite kore ia e mohio ki.” (It’s fine, just don’t let him know that.), Rae couldn’t resist letting out a slight snigger, nor could he resist to smile. “Kei whakaarokore rawa koe.” (You’re too careless…).


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@Tahana

Morning of January 28th - Tahana Dynasty (Docks of Whita)



"Kapitahn! Soh Noso ileges Tahana secamo!" (Captain! We are reaching Tahana shortly!), the sailor said and then slammed the door shut. Dario Aranja scratched his bald head, rubbed his eyes and sat up on the edge of his bed. He looked out of the rear window of the Gem, only to find that there was no land to see. He could feel the ship slowing down and after a couple of minutes, stop. Dario sighed and stood up, drank the wine that had been left in his cup from yesterday, and opened the doors leading to the deck. The sun blinded him for a second so he had to cover his eyes with his arms. The sailors were busy on deck. The bell was ringing, the sails were lowered and ropes were being tied on the edges. The first-mate of the ship and his nephew, Heso Aranja, had been steering the ship and shouting out the commands from above Dario. He looked down and said with a firm voice: "Tene Noso ileged propehr, Teoh." (We have docked successfully, uncle.). Heso was a young and strong man with a haircut that looked like a black cornfield. "Gran, dej Noso encon note comeh ah kalonide." (Great, let us find our welcome committee.), he answered, with a smirk on his face.


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Noon of January 28th - Teragua (Dragon's Palace)






Rodrig was preparing for 'the big feast'. He was talking to an errand boy just outside the palace gates. He was about to send the boy away to Parisantilado. "Ecrib ese. Us baje, Re cahhas ah calama eh Tecin cahhas ah salme." (Write it down. One whale, three crates of octopuses and fifty crates of salmon.). Rodrig said clearly to the boy. "Entendo. Ser Tuhs akohr de Ye deno Re dias." (Got it. You will hear from me within three days.), the boy answered.


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Esper, Patehr!" (Wait, father!). Weta came running from the palace. "Cuer Tuhs mush salmes giar oh uon, ali?" (You want that many salmons for the bone, right?). Rodrig was very surprised. "Ali, gie?" (Yes, why?), he answered. "Tohm Do bajes eh Teus cahhas ah salme enlueh, ese soh barate." (Take two whales and ten crates of salmon instead, it is cheaper.), Weta said with a proud smile on her face.


Rodrig thought for a couple of seconds and then said to the boy: "Akohred Tuhs Esa. Do bajes, Re cahhas ah calama eh Teus cahhas ah salme." (You heard her. Two whales, three crates of octopuses and ten crates of salmon.). The boy scratched the previously written list and wrote down the new one. "Ali. Kom anpes, deno Re dias." (Yes. As before, within three days.). The boy walked down the palace stairs toward his horse. As Rodrig and Weta entered the palace, he kissed her forehead and said: "Tuhs soh uen jenid, yete panje!" (You are a genius, my child!).


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Morning of January 28th - Tahana dynasty (Docks of Whita)






Kia manako a tatou manuhiri.” (Let’s go welcome our guests.) Hemi said as the ships docked, Rae raised her hand, whistled and started walking towards the bridges with the soldiers in her fallowing. “Kia mahara ki te tamaiti, ko te āheinga nui tenei. E kore ahau e ruarua koutou pūkenga engari e kore i raro i tetahi huru tuku iho kaitiaki koutou.” (Remember child, this is an important guest. I do not doubt your skill but do not under any circumstances let your guard down.), suddenly he had become a lot more serious, something rather unusual when it came to him. Rae respected him gravely though and simply gave him a nod, “E kore i e tukua iho koe.” (I won’t let you down.) she responded with as much confidence as she could muster.


They reached the ships and awaited their guests appearance. Hemi basked in the morning sun as he took a deep breath and seemed to be rather calm about the situation much unlike Rae whose mind was at unease about the long travel. She performed well at the battlefield where she could trust her battleworthy soldiers, but escorting someone whom could not protect themselves in a harsh savannah like the brutal and cruel Ati was new to her.
 
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Late afternoon of January the 28th - Queendom of Rylyth




A sudden cloudburst makes the citizen of Laiotoch rush back to their homes, the air is filled with a heavy smell of metal and gravel, and the ground turns into a greyish mud. You can hear the sound of women and men cheering and yelling at each other at the nearest tavern. The only people who is left outside is twelve stormblades escorting the Queen, and her two most trusted advisors Vyra and Talja. Vyra looks at her back, she looks at the stormblades. Their shining armor and green silken plume is stunning, even though their tasset looks like a metal skirt she thought for herself. The last snow settled last week, and preparations for the sowing season must be made with the presence of the Queen. Before the meeting with the Council of agriculture, the Queen has an errand to take care of.


“Ky’r ai’l vai’lra tan?, Vai’lven Airinija.”(Where are we heading at? My Queen.) Vyra asked. “Ty’r gai drish, vai’lven tyndra.¨(You’ll see soon, my dear.) “Ai’l tech waint ty’r tante undrech?” (Is it someone you are to meet?) “Aye” (yes.) “lyva?, tarinsh?” (whom?, may i ask?) “Ta dain ty rok) (A friend of my father's) “Ty’rven rok?...Dein’ra?“ (your father?….friends?) "E’l dyn ta dain, ta grundernai’l” (Well not a friend, an acquaintance rather) ”O, kan” (oh, I see) ”Jaryndai’l, vai’lra ai’l fes” (finally, here we are) “Te?!...ta fai’rel?!” (What?!...a forge?!) The Queen stopped, with it you could hear the stormblade captain order “Tailinja!” (Halt!) The company stopped. The captain ordered yet again “Ifran!” (Dismount!) The Queen jumped down and walked straight away, to the forge. The forge was made up of an open space with a roof. You were able to see everything in there from the outside.


She knocked on the wooden pile “Aye?” (Yes?) the blacksmith answered. “Ai’l at sai ty’r drish ty’rven Airinija?” (Is that how you greet your Queen?) He cast a slight glare at her and said with a smile. “Vai’l dink ty’r tich pam’ven akter.” (I thought you hated the pompous act) She smiled back and said ”Ty’r no vai’l ton vel, Daiwyn kal” (You know me too well, uncle Daiwyn.) Vai’l pon ty’r resiv vai’lven bei’lan” (I presume you got my order?) “vai’l dy, rak bak ty’r.” (I did indeed, look behind you) Behind her she saw a set of armor. I ai’l vintach!”( It’s incredible!) Shandech i ai’l, vai’l krat i” (Of course it is, I made it) It was a full plate armor with a green cloak and cloth at the waist. “Ai’l armish’ven vynsen dat ta wai?” (Is the armor accompanied with a sword?) “Ann, rak in srai’l.” (yeah, look at your right) It was an Wai’lyn, a great sword. As she reached for it. Daiwin tried to stop her and yelled “Myn dyn ral i, i ai’l fartanji’l…” (Don’t touch it, it’s still….) Before he could finish his sentence he falled to the ground, a crossbow bolt went through him from his back. “Kal!” (Uncle!) she screamed.


She ran to his body and looked out to the open to see where the shoot came from. She saw a man who ran on the rooftop at the other side of the building. “Kajpa!” (Captain!) she screamed. The Captain ordered “Kri tang!” (Take him out!) The stormblades aimed with their crossbow and shoot upon him only only bolt hit him, but it was all it took. The assassin got hit in the leg and falled down from the roof. “Shalj tang” (Seize him!) the captain ordered. The stormblades ran toward the assassin and started assaulting him, with punches and kicks. The Queen walked straight towards him, to see the assassin in close up. The Queen became shocked to see who it was “ Dynja, i ai’l dyn urtyn’l. Vai’lra fai’rha ty’ra kvim, ty’ra shon kvim ai’l ek krivan... “ (No, it’s impossible. We burned you all, you should all be dead…) The assassin started to laugh, with pure anger the Queen took her dagger and thrusted it right through his chin right into his head. She rose up and walked toward the horses. “Te jan’r vai’lra ty’l dat pra’lven?” (What shall we do with the body?) “Fai’r pra’lven et trasiv ashai’lven tan Bleiv’l, ky’r kvim Kajaku’ra shon ek” (Burn the body and send the remains to Bleiv’l. where all Kajakus should be…)


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@Tahana

Morning of January 28th - Tahana Dynasty (Docks of Whita)




Dario had gathered his personal elite guard, or at least those that he had brought on the journey. Ten fit and disciplined soldiers, a mixture of men and women, wearing lighter armor to be able to carry more weapons. The company, consisting of Dario, Heso and the soldiers, walked down the ramp off the Gem to the ground. There they saw a group of soldiers, and in front of them, two people who stood out from the rest.


One of them, an old man wearing a strange, blue hat adorned with gems, and a hermetic beard. It looked like his clothes were made of a similarly expensive fabric as his own golden robe-like clothes.


The other a magnificent looking woman, she was dark-haired like most Tahanians, but her hair was the whitest Dario had ever seen.


Dario approached the group, leaving his company by the Gem.


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@Teragua

Morning of january 28th - Tahana dynasty (Docks of Whita)







Hemi could still see her concern over the mission,"Kia mahara ki te tamaiti , to tatou āwangawanga anake i runga i te ara i konei ko etahi moke pukuriri pesa." (Remember child, our only concern on the way here was some pesky frantic hermit.) He said and gave Rae a firm pat on her back. Knowing exactly what horrors could hide in the Ati it didn't sooth Rae at all, scenarios started popping up in her head, "poachers, lions, tribal raids...". All of a sudden the guests made their appearance and Hemi put his right arm behind his back and bowed, Rae and the guards did the same in addition to kneeling. Hemi took a good look at the bald man and gave him a friendly smile, "You must be Dario, and you Heso. It's a pleasure to meet you. The names Hemi Hiako, emissary of Tahana.". As soon as Hemi had introduced himself Rae who was still kneeling looked up at the men in front of her, "Rae Katia, head of field combat, at your service.". As she stood up again she discreetly took a good look at the younger man, he seemed rather strong and definitely able to defend himself, which was comforting given the circumstances.

 
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@Tahana

Morning of January 28th - Tahana Dynasty (Docks of Whita)



Dario looked at the two with a smile on his face. “Greetings! I must admit that the docks are more beautiful than I could remember.” he said, still smiling. He looked into Rae’s eyes and said: “You must be the White Anemone, I’ve heard lots of stories about you.” He shifted his gaze to Hemi and said: “You are new to me though, I’m honored to meet you both.”, Dario put his left forearm on his waist and bowed, so did Heso behind him. His smile left his face and his tone got more serious. “I assume you know why I’m here. Has the queen come to Whita as well? Of course she has not, would you mind telling which route we are taking and how long it will take?”.

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Noon of January 28th - Teragua (Mother’s Forest)




Achak sat quietly, meditating on a large stump. He liked coming out here, where only the sound of nature could be heard. He picked up his quena and started playing a song called Oh Cohndor Pasa. While playing a bird came closer and closer to him, until it finally stood less than one meter away from the stump Achak was sitting on. He looked at the bird and saw that it was a Barksnapper, a blue-green bird that was supposedly extirpated.


Achak stopped playing as a stick snapped and the bird flew away. “Sohe ese keh Ye penseh ese sohe?” (Was that what I think it was?). Lohrens came walking through the woods toward Achak. Achak looked at Lohrens, and sighed. “Ali sohe ese, eh ahhor pohdnosh Ye kapt ese eh most ese has Patehr eh Anona.” (Yes it was, and now I cannot capture it and show it to father and Anona.), he said. Lohrens looked at Achak with guilt in his eyes. After a couple of seconds in silence, Lohrens said: “Keh soh Noso soh ahhor?” (What do we do now?). Achak looked him in the eyes and said: “Noso do hhami kohn Ejos.” (We both speak with them.).


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@Teragua

Morning of January 28th - Tahana Dynasty (Docks of Whita)







Hemi met Darios remarks with a friendly smile, "Well, this harbor is after all the nations face to outsiders. Not to say that the rest of our land isn't just as splendid, nor do I doubt in the beauty of yours." he said and looked around with the smile plastered on to his face. As Dario looked at Rae she tried to look as formal as possible but was flattered by what he said, she was used to getting attention but not in that manner. As Darios expression changed so did Hemis accordingly, "The queen is expecting you by sundown so we'll first take a boat through the Wenizi river, lovely scenery if I do say so myself. When we're about halfway to Maaka we'll travel by elephant over the Ati. Don't you worry, we'll be there in no time.". The way Hemi talked about them crossing Ati made her feel a bit easier about the travel, his confidence in her was very strong and she did not plan on letting him down.







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Morning of January 28th - Tahana dynasty (The temple of the Wei the ra)




Nothing more than a few candles lit up the large dark sandstone room, near the floor of it fumes of incense filled the air. The candle lighting ominously outlined a figure in the middle of the hall, the figure was an old man sitting on a pillow smoking from a thin tube leading from a clay pot in front of him. He was wearing nothing more but a black pair of saggy pants and had a sun symbol scarred to his forehead. A large door opened and a piercing creak echoed through the windowless hall, the old man did not react and simply kept on staring into the darkness. Footsteps could be heard throughout the chamber and soon another figure emerged from the smoke, a younger man wearing black robes and with a scar much like the one on the old man’s forehead. “Awo , liji?” (Yes, son?) the old man’s raspy yet dark voice echoed. “T’ik’atuni betemelekete, k’edemi bileni bilits’igina āyidelemi? Yihi āsifelagī newi?” (About the attack, are we not already prosperous? Is this necessary?) the young man said uncomfortably, the old man turned to him and stared at him with his cloudy eyes, “Mejemerīya layi , iwinetenya imineti kebadi, tefetatanyi newi. kezīya beḫwala gini desi yemayili ina merara newi daru gini mech’ereshawi wisit’i, dewo, asidenak’ī newi. Inya ke’inesu huletenya dereja, ānidi āsifelagī irimija inidīwesidu lemeridati gena ādirigeshali.” (At first, true faith is challenging, hard. After that it’s unpleasant and bitter, but in the end, it’s devine, magnificent. We’ve yet to help them take the second step, a necessary step.). The young man thought for a second before answering, “Silezīhi yemech’eresha newi?” (So it’s final?). “Wetaderochimi teh se‘ati wisit’i menik’esak’esi.” (The soldiers move within the hour.).






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Morning of January 28th - Tahana Dynasty (Docks of Whita)




Gran! I will bring my six of my elite guard soldiers, if that is okay with you.”, Dario said happily. “Heso will stay here and look after the ships. This is quite exciting, I have never ridden an elephant before.” He was quite nervous, but also eager to try it out. He shouted back to his soldiers waiting by his ship: “Hulio, Borhha, Gabriena, Markio, Berno eh Berthea! Soh Vohs venes kohn Ye has oh kapetahl! Oh otres ah Vohs ser esper mandad pohr Heso. (You are coming with me to the capital! The rest of you will stay under the command of Heso.) He turned back to Rae and Hemi and said with an eager voice: “Shall we?”. Then his big smile came back to his face.
 
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@Teragua

Morning of January 28th - Tahana Dynasty (Whita)


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Darios excitement rubbed off on Hemi instantly and he became his happy self, "Of course you can bring your guards, all though they might have to walk beside the elephant together with our soldiers." He said and looked at the soldiers Dario had called upon. It was a relief to Rae knowing more well trained soldiers were joining the midst, but like she had mentioned before it wouldn't even be safe with a great amount of them. She knew from experience that entire marching companies had been extirpated while traveling through the harsh Ati. "Elephants are magnificent creatures, you'll have an amazing view from it's back." Hemi said with a happy tone as he signaled the company of soldiers and Rae to walk in front in order to clear the crowd that filled the streets of the city. "Let's." he said and held his arm towards the city in an inviting manner ready to accompany Dario when they started walking.


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29th of January - Hydaelyn




The winter market is going strong, as Rowan walked through the market he sees the children smile and run around smiling and laughing. He then walks up to a stand when a kid runs in to him.


Are you okay? Are you hurt? Said Rowan with a worried look on his face.


I'm okay, mister! Said the little girl with smile, she then ran to her friends laughing.


Rowan the proceeded to the stand that sold bread.



Hello God Emperor Rowen! What can I get you? Said the salesman. Hello, can I get some of that delicious looking bread? Said Rowan


Of course my lord, that will be 15 coins. The merchant said.


Certainly my good man. And Rowan took out 20 coins and gave to the man.


Rowan noticed that the man's arm was looking pale.



Is your arm okay? It looks like it's infected? Said Rowan with a slightly worried look on his face.


It's nothing for you to worry about my lord. I got bitten when I was out in the forest by something. Said the merchant with a sad smile.


Have you gone to the hospital to check it out? Here's another 40 coins so that you can get treatment for your arm. Said Rowan with a smile on his face.


After that he took the bread and he walked around the market a bit more. After a while he headed back to his house to meet up with his wife Kaelyn.



As Rowan is walking back to his house he admires his city.



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Morning of January 28th - Tahana Dynasty (Whita)




As they walked, Dario was silent. He felt a bit unsure whether it was right to leave the rest of the soldiers under the command of Heso instead of Markio, who was the commander of his elite guard and high-ranking commander in the Teraguan army as well. He hoped that Heso would be ready for the task, even though he didn’t have that much experience in leadership. What if something happened... “Markio, crepist Tuhs en Heso?” (Markio, do you believe in Heso?), he said. Markio looked Dario deep in the eyes and said with a calming voice: “Penseh Ye ese ser gestie.” (I think he will manage.)
 

@Teragua

Morning of January 28th - Tahana Dynasty (Whita)







As they walked Hemi silently listened to the two talk but could barely make out bits and pieces. When they were facing the crowd of people the soldiers started pushing through shouting such things as "Nuku, take e pā ana!" (Out of the way, official business/matters!) creating a pathway for the company. Rae was carefully watching the people passing by to make sure no harm was to be inflicted on anyone. The slaves were carrying all kinds of wares and it wasn't unusual for them to carry substances that could cause nausea, jactitations or even death. An example of such a substance was the nectar of the "ember honey flower". Hemi looked at Dario, "I am very sorry about all the commotion but Whita is a very busy city, it's not far to our boat though." he said with a mild tone.

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Morning of January 28th - The liberal state of Hinaaro (Fei)




The sun had only started peaking over the horizon and the city of Fei stood still. The streets were empty except for the guards roaming the streets and a few merchants preparing their stands for a hectic day. Maisawa had generously been given a roof over his head and a fine meal from a local family that happily invited him in the later hours of the evening. None of the family members had yet to wake up when Maisawa stepped out of the doors on to the calm city streets. He had left a note of gratitude on a table in the house as he always did, he left the home with a smile stuck to his face.


Maisawa started calmly walk down the street in his wooden sandals and with his rather worn out cotton robe blowing with the tender winds. He looked up at the blue cloudless sky and his smile widened, certainly this was to be great day. Further down the street a soldier was walking his way, as the soldier realised who was approaching he looked rather shocked. “Ni'ae kāpehu whakaaro!” (Ovations wise compass!) The young soldier exclaimed and bowed, Maisawa gestured for him to calm down and let out a slight laugh. “Ata iho tama, e kore ake na te haereere noa ohie.” (Calm down son, i am no more but a passing traveler.) He said with a friendly tone and approached the young man further, “Kia ahau ka titiro ki runga ki a koutou, kaitiaki toa.“ (I should be looking up to you, valiant protector.) he peacefully yet joyfully said and patted the mans shoulder. The soldier looked rather confused as the old man continued his walk down the road towards the large gates leading out of the city and into the expansive deserts.


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A wise man once told me I could become anything. I was tremendously overwhelmed by all the thoughts and images that out of the blue came alive inside my head. Suddenly it felt like life was more than what it seemed. It looks and smells a lot more than what they tell us in tales and stories! It feels like life is a wierd underestimated book written by a non famous poet. And thus nobody cares to read it.


Morning of January 28th - Outskirts of Sandagäden.



He grabbed the stick firmly with his hands and like a commander of a glorified battle he shouted with his entire stomach: THE WEATHER IS QUITE FRANKLY HORRIBLE. I'D HATE TO CALL IT QUITS SO LETS COMMENCE OUR MUCH AWAITED OPERATION TINYFEET. Our army was feared worldwide. Not even the beach boys of Takasaki stood a chance. Hyeon laughed he wasn't afraid of Kuragäda even tho its well known that many people especially children die while venturing the forest. But Hyeon was no ordinary ten year old and he's not a Takasaki. A Takasaki would flee in terror if something wild approached but Hyeon knew and he was cool enough to believe that if something dangerous blocked his path he'd give it a swift right and a uppercut. He was the toughest kid alive. However his so called army was nothing more than 2 other boys the same age. The blond and pale one with the blue eyes is called Hoon. And the other one so ugly its pointless to mention is Hwan. Hyeon was determined and he stood up on a teeny stone looked up into the sky and made a extremely manly pose. The boys were flabbergasted. He was so cool. They put on their rucksacks filled unnecessary stuff like a bento and water that their mother had prepared for them. They felt heavily offended since they were determined to find food and water alone but beggars can't be choosers. They ran into the forest even though they could hear people and parents screaming behind them. They had told their families they were going on an adventure. But they never said where to.


January 28th - Inside Kuragäda


The boys ran and stumbled for half an hour. Making sure no parent or potential killjoy caught up to them. The bamboo stalks danced in the wind and the crisp sound of floundering leaves filled their eardrums. They all sat down on a comfortable rock to have a breather and some of that luxurious water that the mother had blessed them with. Hwan burped and said: Man this is so awesome! and Hoon replied with an entire riceball stuffed in his mouth: Yeeewhh meewn I laaaajk beoing out here in da woild twoo. He started coughing heavily and Hyeon smiled as he patted his comrade on the back as he spat out the remains of the delicous riceball. They kept marching for another hour until they suddenly found a suitable spot for their secret base. It was an old and forgotten shrine made to honour Scecia the sun goddess. The shrine was filled with extreme amounts of dust and dirt and it looks like a hovel nobody took care of for a century. They worked hard and after several hours they felt that the base was presentable for even a Takasaki. The boys were weary and they decided to prepare for the night in the shrine. They took out thin sheets and second hand blankets and stuffed them nicely to cover the floor. They lit some lanterns and eagerly waited for the night to fall.


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Late night of January 28th - Bobylon (Northern part of the country)




Aica sat by the river, looking down on her reflection. What she saw was a young woman, 16 years old and this was her time to shine. On the other side she saw it, the eyes were glowing in deep green just like hers. The ears where snapping and the creatures chest almost flat on the ground as it where preparing to attack.


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She had to be quick. The same second the cat launched she pulled up her rope and threw the snare at it's head. It barely landed but she felt the cat trying to get free and get away so she held on tighter and put her heels in the ground when suddenly it turned and came right at her. She got so suprised that she almost let go but in the last second put her leg up instead and she saw fur come flying over her and she got drawn in to the water. She felt fur against her hand in the water and immediately tried to sieze it. She found the front legs and got a good grip from it's back and them locked with her arms. But the creature almost broke loose by sheer force. After a while she felt it's muscles relaxing under her and she knew she had won, slowly she let go of it's body and just held on to the rope. She stood up and it followed her example, just so much slower and softer. It slowly got closer to her and bent down showing it's neck, she had won! Slowly she sat down, took of the snare and laid her arms around the creature. she felt it putting it's head on her shoulder and after a while she let go and looked at it. It had a blue flower in it's fur and as she picked it out she realised it was a Hin, a very rare flower even for theese flourishing parts. Out loud she said "Is Hin ok?", and the creature put it's head on tilt and after staring in to her eyes for a couple of seconds gave her a lick in approval.


"Well then, let's go home Hin." and they started walking north, to the camp because now she was a part of the Rikts, the six legged champions.


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January 28th, Dawn - The valley of Pride, near the Abrijan Capital.

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There was a careful knock on the door before the messenger stepped in. He was met by a large group of men fighting in the middle of the room and he stopped dead in his tracks with a concerned face. From the midst of bodies all tangled up in each other there was a glimpse of a lean figure with white hair. The messenger cleared his throat as an attempt to get their attention, but there was no use. "Minii khatan..." (My Queen...) He said with a nervous tone but yet again the group kept on fighting. He looked around to see a small bell hanging on the left side of the room, so he made his way over to it and rang it. Hard. The people fighting stopped immediately except for one. The white-haired woman in the middle jumped on top of the nearest fighter, wrapped her legs around his neck and with an agile swing she slammed the young man face-first into the floor. All fighters watched with a terrified face as the woman stood up but the young fighter didn't. "Өө, ter saikhan bolno" (Oh, he'll be fine) she said with a shrug. She dusted of her clothes and looked over to the messenger. "Bi ta yuu khiij chadakh ve?" (What can I do you for?) She asked with a smile. The messenger stared at first at the young Queens face, she had several bruises and was bleeding for the corner of her mouth. The tense paus lasted just a few moments as everyone, even the soldier that got this face beat in, was now looking anticipating at the messenger. "Ta minii khatan tsaizad deer kheregtei" (You are needed at the keep, My Queen.) The young woman sighed as she started pacing the floor. "Bi olon udaa ömnö ni khelsenchlen, zövlöl chukhal züil deer minii sanalyg kheregtei bol ted namaig khelj bolno. Gekhdee ene bol bool minii khuvi nemer khüseldee l khar zakh zeel eksportlokh ni ted ene ni tednii dürj bolno..." (As I have said many times before, If the council needs my opinion on something important they can tell me. But if this is just the Dark market wanting my input on the slave export the they can shove it up their...) But she didn't get further than that. The messenger abrupted her with a hand gesture. "Bi khatan khaan uuchlaarai , yamar ch tsag khugatsaa baina. Bid ömnödöös namuukhan khüleen avsan baina. Bid magadgüi baruun garch tal ni tany nekhemjleld margaantai baina." (I'm sorry my queen, there is no time. We have received whispers from the south. We are supposedly being contested on your claim of the plains out west.) The Queen stopped instantly. She then quickly grabbed a coat hanging and made her way towards the door. "Bi tsaizad gej baigaa ni tednii züil bagts bolon belen avakhyn tuld sain duryn khelj baina." (I'm going to the citadel, tell the volunteers to pack their thing and get ready.) "Gevch ted irekh sard minii Khatan khaan khürtel belen baikh yostoi biz dee . zövlöl ni ene taalagdakhgüi gej baigaa bol (But they're not supposed to be ready until next month my Queen. The council is not going to like this.) The messenger exclaimed. "Zövlöl ni bodoj yuu Zöndöö . Edgeer talbaruud ni miniikh boloi!" (Fuck what the council thinks. Those fields are mine!) She yelled as she burst out of the building and slamming the door behind her.
 
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@Tahana

Morning of January 28th - Tahana Dynasty (Whita)



Dario looked up at Hemi and said: “Don’t worry, I am used to it. I was a trader once, after all.”. Then he stared into the ground again, with sweat running down his forehead. He couldn't help but worry about Heso. What if something happened at the docks while they were away? Dario could remember fights breaking out and misunderstandings happening when he himself was a trader. He even had a scar in his midriff from when he got stabbed. He looked at Hemi again and asked: “Have there been any commotion by the docks recently?”.


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Noon of January 28th - Teragua (Outline of Mother’s Forest)



The birds were singing as Achak and Lohrens walked through the woods in silence, Achak carrying his hunting bow and Lohrens unarmed. Achak wondered what it could possibly mean that the barksnapper, who was supposedly extinct, approached him. How could it be possible for a whole species of birds to be gone for hundreds of years and then come back, only to be seen by the two. He was thinking it was Mawida giving him a sign, that things that have been long gone will come back. It was in her blessed forest after all.


After a while, they came to the end of the forest, where the road to the palace was. It was about two kilometres to the city walls.


A man’s scream could be heard to the south. They both shifted focus to the source of the sound. They could see a broken carriage lying on the road about a hundred metres away. Three persons could be seen standing over a fourth. The princes ran toward the carriage and Lohrens shouted: “Keh soh pasaneo!?” (What is going on!?). The three men were alarmed and an arrow came flying toward the princes, Lohrens had to duck to not be hit in the head. “Kuchea.” (Knife.), Achak said and threw his hunting knife to Lohrens, who grabbed it and made himself ready for battle. Achak, still running, placed an arrow on his bow and shot toward the group. The arrow hit the carriage with so much force that a plank broke in half. Two of the people from the group were running toward them now, with axes in their hands. Another arrow came flying and hit Achak on his left earlobe, taking it clean off.


Lohrens engaged the first man. Up close, he could see that they were wearing tribal clothes and were heavily face painted. The man swung his axe toward Lohrens’ left thigh, but Lohrens managed to jump over it and while in the air, he put Achak’s knife in the man’s scalp. At the same time, the man was hit in the back of his shoulder by an arrow from his own ally. Achak fired another arrow that hit the bowman, or woman rather, in her right calf.


While the bowman was struck by the arrow, the other man ran roaring into Lohrens, who was desperately trying to get the knife out of the dead man’s head. The man was very big, about 2 metres tall. He had pinned Lohrens to the ground and had taken out his own sword, which he was trying to put in Lohrens’ stomach. Achak saw this and put an arrow straight through his head, but the tip of his sword had already penetrated Lohrens’ skin and he was now screaming on the ground. The woman with the bow, who had managed to recover somewhat from being hit, was now standing up with an arrow ready to fire at Achak. “Ese soh termino.” (It’s over.), she said. Just as she was going to release the arrow, an axe hit her in the chest and her shot missed her mark. She fell to the ground, lifeless.


The axe had come from Lohrens, who had managed to sit up and grab the small man’s axe. He looked at Achak with a smile and then passed out. Achak ran up to him and checked his wound. It was a small cut above his navel, not very deep. Achak pulled out his hunting knife from the small man's head, cut off the arm of his own shirt and stopped the bleeding with it.


Lohrens started jactitating spasmodically. Achak picked up the sword Lohrens had been stabbed by and licked its tip. He quickly spat and bursted out: “Venio!” (Poison!). He picked up his younger brother and started running toward the city, he hoped he would be strong enough.
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@Teragua

Morning of January 28th - Tahana dynasty (Whita)






Hemi looked at Dario with a questioning expression on his face "Well, there was a smaller fight between some absolutely plastered men about a so called crackerjack bottle of rum. Ended with one of them getting that bottle cracked over their head." he said and grinned. He then thought back and realized how calm it's been lately, a few months ago there was fight concerning the church every other day. "I guess the whole situation has calmed down..." Hemi thought to himself. Not even the rigorous and cold elite soldiers could deter the desperate and determined merchants of Whita, they pushed up against the soldiers and yelled about their astounding pots and spices.


The people they passed tried to get a good look at the company, it wasn't often people from the outside actually entered the nation and stayed. As they advanced into the city the streets became less crowded and the soldiers no longer had to push people aside, and instead of fish the air smelled of incense and worn leather. Further down the street laid the edge of the thick forest where the wide stone street turned to dirt.



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EVENT


Ra fifi, a name that is so well known within the borders of Tahana, a cultural phenomenon. It’s always been a way to bring together and entertain the people of the dynasty. For the 234 years it’s been held it’s always been confined to the warriors of Tahana, but now for the first time they look to change things up. Invitations have been sent to all of the nation's acquaintances asking them to join, and for their representatives and diplomats to join them.


The rules are simple, every nation sends 6 worthy warriors who will fight other nations representatives one on one until there are there are two left. The warriors may have any weapon and armor of their choosing as long as both parts agree that it’s fair. (Knife against crossbow can be seen as unfair for example.). Within the walls of this arena any sort of kill is seen as licit and is even praised, the more blood the happier the audience.


(The tournament will be starting on January 28th, we'll instantly begin with the first battle.)



Particepators:


The tahana dynasty:





Malou Berani


Nei Homar



Manu Henare



Abena Achaki



Ejiro Kunto




The queendom of Rylyth:





Alasdey’r vintrach


Aulai val’roi



Colin virtum



Eilinoir tavish



Moira fraiser



Saundra Rovail’enter





Sandagäden:


Hyuk Ryuksaki



Kyung Takasan



Jae Hyord



Myeong Wakaraki



Yeong Qasaki



Chul Wanaki



Bobylon(?):



Match list:



 
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@Tahana

Morning of January 28th - Tahana Dynasty (Whita)




Crackerjack you say?”, Dario said a bit less concerned. He felt like an animal in a zoo as the people got wild around them. Some were staring with big eyes and he could tell that Markio and his other soldiers were bothered and getting a bit nervous. He was glad to see that they would soon leave the city, and the people behind them. He couldn’t wait to arrive at the capital, and to meet the queen for the first time.


Word of a tournament with contestants from all over the world held in Tahana had reached him as well, as Teragua had declined to take part in it. He hoped that it wouldn't complicate his business.


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Afternoon of January 28th - Teragua (Dragon’s Palace)



Aryo was in the palace’s courtyard, dueling with a member of the royal guard. They were using blunt rapiers that had had a small iron ball welded to the point. He was completely outdoing his opponent when Achak came running up the stairs, with a lifeless body in his arms. When Aryo took a closer look, he saw that it was Lohrens. “Obtenie Patehr!” (Get father!), he said to the man he was dueling, as he himself ran with Achak to the palace’s infirmary. “Venio?” (Poison?), he asked as they ran side by side. Achak answered him without looking at anything but his destination: “Ali.” (Yes.). Aryo could tell that he was tired, he could collapse any second, but it was better to let him stay in Achak’s arms as an unnecessary move could cost his life later on.


They shortly reached the infirmary, where the door was wide open. “Kurefo!” (Healer!), Aryo shouted. The healer saw Lohrens and ran around the room, getting the instruments and ingredients he would need. Achak put Lohrens in a bed and said: “Venio.” (Poison.), as he collapsed on the floor. The healer picked up the blade that Achak had taken with him and inspected it. “Oh systatientes has esi soh noshe nomino, soh ese rarios.” (The ingredients to this are not licit, it is rare.), he said as he created a mixture of various plants. “Pohd tuhs salvo Eso?” (Can you save him?), Achak asked him as he got into the bed next to Lohrens. The healer looked closer at the wound and said: “Crepist Ye ehtsi.” (I believe so.). He said as he put the salve he had made on Lohrens’ wound. It was probably good that Lohrens was unconscious, since it looked like it would hurt quite a bit. The healer ripped Lohrens’ shirt open. Black lines had started to climb from the wound on his stomach, up toward his heart. “Ser Eso anahnitar cheirugia.” (He will need surgery.). The healer seemed a lot more stressed now. The older brothers decided that they would stay there and watch, but give him space.


They noticed now that their parents and Weta had gathered behind them. They made a silent agreement that they would stay and watch in silence.
 
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@Teragua

Morning of January 28th - Tahana dynasty (Whita/Rākau forest)




Excellent rum, by their standard at least.” Hemi said and let out a mild laugh. At the edge of the city there was a prevalent amount of people sitting by the streets scrambling bowls and cups in hopes of being given a coin or two. A young girl sat by a building in tattered clothing and with dirt on her face, she had an eyepatch covering her left eye and couldn't been much older then 14 years old. The young girl was continually attenuating a piece of wood with a rusty knife slowly turning it into the figure of a man wearing armor in a heroic pose. Rae stopped and inspected the wooden figure and instantly recognised it’s armor, it wasn’t any sort of armor you’d see soldiers wearing at that time. The armor was the one used by the crowd control infantry during the second civil war 6 years ago. Rae contemplated what she saw for a few seconds before flipping a golden coin towards the girl who was slightly frightened by the coin as it landed in her lap. She then looked up at Rae with big eyes who met her gaze with a smile. “Whiwhi koe i te pai maripi.” (Get yourself a finer knife), the girl looked down at the coin and shortly after nodded as a response before standing up and excitedly running down the street without uttering a single word. Rae caught up to the company once again and put on a serious face as they left the city and entered the humid jungle. They were surrounded by thick foliage and the sounds of bird songs and streams of water replaced the people's buzzing.


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January 28th - Midday. The Citadel Council chamber.




Tetda barged into the counseling chamber and all the different representatives who sat in at their tables in long rows hastily turned around. Some of them stood up to greet their queen but it didn't matter, the lean figure almost ran past them claim her place on the large chair overlooking the room. The loud murmur of voices instantly stopped as the queen smashed her hand into the desk and yelled "Khün bür,amaa tat!" (Everybody, shut up!). The room was now dead quiet. The young woman smiled. "Bayarlalaa. Khen negen ömnöd bid khüsej baigaa,esvel kharin nutagt sonirkhoj avch bolokh yum shig sanagdsan,Bi khüsch baina. (Thank you. It seems as though someone south might be taking interest in the land we want, or rather; I want.) The room was still silent. The queen continued. "Kharin ta ene esreg zövlögöö ögökh bolno gedgiig bi medej baisan ch gesen bi suurishsan odoo khoyor saryn khugatsaand tölövlösön ödröös orond ilgeekhiig khüsej baina. (And even though I know that you will advise against this I would like to send out the settlers now instead of the planned date in two months). There was a small gust of whispers spreading around the room. After a few moments a man stood up and spoke. "Urt khugatsaany turshid ta daraakh züilsiig medekh minii khatan ersdel . Bi beltgekh sain duryn ajiltnuudad zoriulsan ilgeekh bolno." (As long as you know the risks my queen. I'll send for the volunteers to prepare.). "Ali khediin bi nen darui ted belen baina gej tedniig untraakh ilgeekh bolno,khiisen.Chiregdel uchruulakhaas ni nökhön olgovor khuvid bi tednii ayand tuslakhyn tuld nemelt tsergee ilgeej baina." (Already done, i'll send them off as soon as they're ready. As compensation for the inconvenience I'm sending additional troops to aid them in their journey.) No one said anything so the queen shrugged. "Odoo ene ni bid butsaaj yerdiin jurmaar yavakh khüsej bolokh zamdaa garch baina gej nadad baidal tailang ögch baina." (Now that this is out of the way we might want to go back to the usual procedure, give me a status report.) And as the council and the queen reviewed the last weeks crimes the caravan of settlers and soldiers were lining up at the gate of the city, soon ready to venture out.
 

@Tahana




Morning of January 28th - Tahana Dynasty (Rākau forest)




Dario looked at Rae, wondering. “That was very nice of you.”, he said. He moved a fern out of the way as he walked. He had never seen such a jungle before. He thought to himself that the bugs in here must be horrifying. Dario qua ex-trader, felt a bit weird about her giving away money, but Dario qua himself thought it was a nice action. He wondered why she would do it though? Sure, money probably isn’t a problem for her, but what motive did she have? As he waved away a mosquito he said: “Why did you do it? Why her?
 
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@Teragua

Morning of January 28th - Tahan Dynasty (Rākau forest)



Rae was rather faced by the question and didn’t how to properly answer, she badly wanted to avoid the question but she certainly wasn’t going to lie. “I’m taking responsibility.”, her voice gave in as she said it. Her answer was intentionally vague to avoid further discussion. Hemi knew why she did it, and why she wanted to avoid the topic. He felt uneasy about Rae’s feelings as she’d always been a joyful personality, her sadness was never shallow if it was there.


Even under the protection of the tree crowns and in the humidity it was rather warm. As they moved further into the jungle the many exotic birds that called the jungle home could be seen and heard. A large lagoon appeared through the haze of plants, in the middle of the water a pair of blue herons stood peacefully and watched as the company passed. The sight was sure to leave no one defalcated.


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Morning of January 28th - Tahana Dynasty (Rākau forest)




Dario understood that he shouldn't ask more questions about the matter, so he just said "You have a kind soul.", and then went silent. He admired the landscape surrounding him. He had never been this far into Tahana, neither had his soldiers. They had never even been in Whita. While inspecting his surroundings, he realised how vulnerable he was at that moment. He was in a foreign country, in a climate he wasn't used to, surrounded by things he couldn't tell if they were dangerous or not and he could be assassinated by someone at any second. Most of all, he only knew his destination, not his route or what he could expect, except for the elephants. Dario hadn't felt as powerless as he did now in a long long while.
 
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