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May

2020

Xul

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The current situation was frustrating. The morning was just on the horizon, the rain had stopped pouring down, The Fremennik Tribes had warriors on their way, Wushanko Empire had beasts on their way, Cain was at Lunar Island, Grand Elder Travis was coming from Prifddinas with the Queen’s Guard, and a load of artic pines and yak-meat provisions were coming from Neitiznot. However, just like the morning was close, but far away, so was the victory. On the battlefield were injured warriors and beasts. Screams and pain were heard. Tears were rolling down cheeks. The minions of Korangar were still pushing, and their numbers never seemed to drop – it was just a countless mass of minions. The rain was powering the beasts and Artemis B had yet to return from the world gate.

One of the saddest moments for Xul was seeing his good friend Leon Trotsky taking a lethal hit. The minion had died not long after, but the damage was done. Trotsky would be out for a long period if he were to heal it – or even survive the attack. The injury had sparked a fury inside Xul, and he had now turned to darker forms of magic that few had seen before. The damage was massive, but so were the opposing foes. Xul had returned to the backline of the defending force, where he received some proviants and rested. Fighting a whole not did not only drain one physically, but psychologically as well. During the a silent moment, Xul’s eyes meet with Bazjunior, an excellent warrior, and they both knew in that moment that they were thinking the same.

They picked up their weapons and walked towards the battlefield. Several other warriors stepped up from their rest and joined in on the crew. With the escort to support them, Xul and Bazjunior fought their way to the world gate, and sprinted towards it, Xul used disruptive shield spell the last distance to reduce the damage on the way, as him and Bazjunior made a leap into the world gate… Inside darkness embraced them, as they fought against the Korangar. Ok good luck

04-Mar-2017 06:20:49

Jor Ulfrsson

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The skies were beginning to transition from a dark-blue to an amber hue. A late-winter sun had begun its ascent, rising slightly on an angle with the horizon; it seems winter was nearing its end. Still, the air was blistering cold. Kall was quite busy this morning. Town guards went about their usual patrols... Fishermen organized nets and prepared their ships for casting, freeing any ice that may have formed around the hull overnight... several merchant mariners arriving late the previous afternoon, having decided to rest for the night, were now beginning to unload their cargo onto the docks. This is the life of Kall... We find ourselves at the end of our amusements.

04-Mar-2017 08:21:22

Jor Ulfrsson

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I was awake much of the night, suffering from insomnia, becoming increasingly irritated with my inability to fall asleep. Despite that, I was comfortable, sitting there at the end of the hall in a decorated oak armchair, fashioned with the pelts of wolves and wool blankets. The hall was warm compared to the exterior, and soothingly quiet for an early morning; nothing but the snoring of guests and the crackling of fire.

A brief knock at the door disturbed the room as it slowly crept open, the distinctive screeching of seasoned hinges echoed throughout the hall; some of the guests were aroused from their slumber.

Wonderful...another day, another courier , I thought.

A guard held open the door as they entered. A courier indeed. He walked the length of the hall, stepping over flipped benches and sleeping drunks.

"Jor Ulfrsson, Chvetin ov tha Far-.", he began, seeming to have trouble pronouncing a common word.

A peculiar fellow. He doesn't seem to be a local...

"The Feyrks", I assist him. "The Feyrks", he continued. "I come withe news frome the southe.", he reaches into his sack, unveiling a scroll, handing it to me.

"Thank you. You do us a good service." gesturing towards him, "Come, take this," handing him a few coins, his eyes brightening "Eat your fill and rest, my friend." He nods his understanding, before taking his leave.

I stand from sitting, stretching and begin to open the scroll. I skim over the letter.

A battle being fought a few hundred kilometres south west... mouth of a river... water... an otherworldy creature. Korangar.

Normally, this would not garner my interest, but this--this is something entirely different. The gravity of the depiction...

"Korangar, Korangar..." I muttered.

This involves the Feyrks and anyone else that shares a relationship with the sea.

Can it be true? I must discuss this with the Elders. We find ourselves at the end of our amusements.

04-Mar-2017 08:21:37 - Last edited on 04-Mar-2017 08:25:45 by Jor Ulfrsson

Nov

2021

NecroFangz

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Inside the world gate the battle pushed onward. Slowly, Artemis was trying to peel back the broodmother’s defenses. Every few fire spells seemed to weaken it to where now there were visible scorch marks on the abomination’s gelatinous exterior. The miniscule being inside however was still undamaged. He couldn’t harm it fast enough to expose the internal creature for long. He needed help and fast else he wouldn’t be coming out of the portal alive.

Behind him, he seen a flash from the direction of the world gate. More reinforcements. There were already bodies scattered on the ground from the prior rushes that evening. How long could they keep sending warriors? He kicked away the formerly severed egg tube as he laid into the creature with another set of purple fire spells.

He confronted the creature and tried to lure it away from the gate again. Gradually, the mass started to shift and move closer to him. Maybe he could give these new reinforcements a chance to get away. Suddenly, something slimy hit him. He fell to his knees and turned his head sluggishly. This was not another broodmother…this was much worse…The father had made itself known and it was bad news for all.

04-Mar-2017 11:12:10

Nov

2007

Rizenel

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=+= Land Claim =+=
Clan: Wushanko Empire
Land: Goshima
Access to Land: PORTS

An island slowly came into view as the vessel of red and yellow colors wave in the sea breeze.

“Where’s our location,Cain?”, the Khagan asked.

“According to these reports, it seems the name is Goshima.”, the Jester replied, analyzing some papers on deck.

“Where’s the winged-girl?”, the Khagan asked. “She could fly on ahead to check out the island...you know scope it out.”

“Something about research. Weird things. She handed me the map and reports and shut her door.” the Jester shrugged.

As they neared their destination a dark mist seemed to overtake half the island. The mist seemed to slowly move along the shoreline. The Khagan and the Jester would watch the mist slowly as their vessel slowly docks at the piers. As they step onto docks the air seemed thick and they stared in the direction of the mist.

“This...feels odd, Cain. Was it a good idea?” the Khagan asked.

“Rizenel made a report and it mentions...Goshima - A source for negative Divine Energy.” Cain would grumble a bit as he peruses the paper.

The Khagan would gesture to crew to drop the anchor and get the boarding ramp. Both the Khagan and the Jester would disembark and look around as they see some people staring blankly at the cloudy sky. The sky would start to darken and rain would start to trickle down from the skies.

The Khagan would set out to see if he can find people to secure Goshima under the Empire’s security. Cain would finish directing the crew and hurry off after Khagan. Cain moves his arm over his face to shield himself from the rain.

“What is here, other than negative energy, Cain?” the Khagan asks.

“I am..not too sure.” Cain replied as he looks at the notes slowly get soaked in the rain, the ink blurring together on the wet parchment. I'm a

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05-Mar-2017 04:59:45 - Last edited on 05-Mar-2017 05:00:08 by Rizenel

Nov

2007

Rizenel

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The Khagan freezes as the rain steadily intensifies, Cain would pause as the area seems to drop in temperature and a floating feminine figure. An ethereal howl would be heard through the area.

“C-Cain...What is THAT?!” the Khagan blurts out, finding himself unable to run.

“I..don’t know.” the Jester replied, sweat beading down his face.

Both men try to turn, only to find their legs unresponsive and remained rooted to where they stand. The ghostly figure raises her arms up ready to attack, only to have a volley of cannonballs land behind her. She screeches as she turns to the sea to see two large vessels, armed to the teeth. She screeches at the vessels and proceeds to float away slowly.

The sound of beating wings and outstretched hands grab the Khagan and Cain dragging the two of them further from the ethereal creature.

“COVER FIRE!” another volley of cannonballs hit the sand before them. “Tch. All this trouble for another island? Don’t get too ahead of yourselves next time.”

A blue-haired icyene would stare coldly between the two men she dragged away from the spirit. Cannonfire would be directing the spirit away the trio and the icyene huffs, pinching the bridge of her nose.

“You two could have been killed! You left before I could give you the proper forms and information of Goshima!” the icyene would continue glaring at the Khagan and Cain.

“Geeze, the whole fleet, Rizenel?”, Cain asked.

Rizenel stared at Cain blankly, “For an island that is the source of negative Divine Energy, Cain...you would think there would be something here, other than that. I also see you ruined the forms I gave you. Incompetent fool.”

The Khagan pokes at Rizenel’s wings and she twitches slightly, “Enough. Let’s see about claiming this for the Empire then.”

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05-Mar-2017 05:00:57 - Last edited on 05-Mar-2017 05:01:27 by Rizenel

Nov

2023

An Epic Fool

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Rizenel said :
=+= Land Claim =+=
Clan: Wushanko Empire
Land: Goshima
Access to Land: PORTS

Accepted!

Muren said :
=+=Land Claim =+=
Clan: The Fremennik Tribes
Land: Lighthouse [1W] (Tier E, costs 10k)
Access to Land: Sea

(The island of Vestrbjarg upon which the Lighthouse sits is where the Feyrks reside, under the leadership of Chieftain Jor Ulfrsson, Second Konungr of the Old Kingdom, in the settlement of Kall at its northern tip.)

Build a Guild: Choose a claim that you control. Pay 20K, 20 Wood, 20 Ore, 10 Fish, and 5 Runes or Energy (interchangeable) to establish a Guild in that claim. Then, choose a resource that the claim gives. The claim now gives 50% more of that resource (round to nearest integer).

We would like to build a Mining Guild on Lunar Isle (using Runes), increasing its Ore collection from 5 to 8 permanently. We would then like to Feed the People of Lunar Isle, increasing its Ore collection (for this week alone) from 8 to 11 (assuming resource buffs don't stack). The total Ore collection increase is 6, and so we should collect 17 Ore this week.

And finally, we would like to upgrade our storehouse to level 2.
Storehouse Level 2: 45 storage for each type of resource. Cost: 50K

(after all transactions)
• Treasury: 59K | 85K/wk [6/20]
• Income: 5W, 14O (+3), 2X, 11F, 3E, 3R
• Storehouse: 8W, 20O, 7X, 5F, 7E, 3R [Level 2]

Accepted!

Xul said :

=+= Land Claim =+=
Clan:

Kingdom of Isafdar

Land: Ape Atoll
Access to Land: Port (And a few gnome gliders

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Accepted! Cain Izrail |

Court Jester

of The Menaphite Empire

05-Mar-2017 17:43:55 - Last edited on 05-Mar-2017 17:44:38 by An Epic Fool

Nov

2023

An Epic Fool

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Revenues and resources are

updated.

The brave heroes who ventured into the World Gate to face the coming terror were successful in their efforts at weakening the monstrous threat. They have been rewarded handsomely for their valiant crusades by the World Bank, who is glad that the world now exists for another week (2k gold and 2 runes each).

Those who have lent aid to the now global effort to keep the beast at bay have also been rewarded by the World Bank. Cain Izrail |

Court Jester

of The Menaphite Empire

05-Mar-2017 18:05:27

Nov

2021

NecroFangz

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An Epic Fool said :
Revenues and resources are

updated.

The brave heroes who ventured into the World Gate to face the coming terror were successful in their efforts at weakening the monstrous threat. They have been rewarded handsomely for their valiant crusades by the World Bank, who is glad that the world now exists for another week (2k gold and 2 runes each).

Those who have lent aid to the now global effort to keep the beast at bay have also been rewarded by the World Bank.

Are we still able to keep writing on the story or is it gonna stay hanging?

05-Mar-2017 20:23:57

Nov

2023

An Epic Fool

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NecroFangz said :
An Epic Fool said :
Revenues and resources are

updated.

The brave heroes who ventured into the World Gate to face the coming terror were successful in their efforts at weakening the monstrous threat. They have been rewarded handsomely for their valiant crusades by the World Bank, who is glad that the world now exists for another week (2k gold and 2 runes each).

Those who have lent aid to the now global effort to keep the beast at bay have also been rewarded by the World Bank.

Are we still able to keep writing on the story or is it gonna stay hanging?

You can keep writing

Cain Izrail |

Court Jester

of The Menaphite Empire

06-Mar-2017 19:55:18

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