Thursday, July 26, 2007

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28. Of Cornice, masters of the river (part one)

Running Scared but determined to leave coastal areas experiencing the tsunami, people in the industry Conan plunged into the impenetrable forests, on the edge of their former homeland. Hostility and ferocity of the tribes encountered led to fratricidal conflicts and arms sang again. Conan had no intention to slow its progression and he adopted an offensive stance against all who stood in his way. His determination was unwavering and to pay tribute was heavy.

Yes my child, blood flowed again and Conan saw his suite Cautious dwindle as well there were many who perished in the quest for a new land. Thus began the blood and pain of the epic people Cornic. Several thousand were those who left land Tuatha De Danann, a few hundred would be the completion of this terrible journey.

After many years and many battles, Cornice found traces of a site betrays a distressing reality fatality tenacious. Their wanderings and struggles leading up to the bitter heart of the sylves Estaurus had not driven more than a few hundreds of kilometers from their starting point. Nature had resumed her rights, she had played many of the humans who once were back on their feet without realizing it. Discouragement began to hit the most persevering and even Conan nearly gave up.

Yes my son, the price of exile was heavy. Fate was very unfair and ironic that the land would be the median trap that humans would face. Crafty opponent Multiple weapons, the jungle and pitfalls due to changes it underwent were probably the worst misfortune that Conan and his family could be facing. Stronger than anything, hope overcame the reduction when Cornice joined the banks of a river. Symbol of hope, they named Elorn, which meant in the language of their fathers' way. "

The majority of the clans of the branch of Conan decided that the river would be the way that would ensure a more rapid and safer than forests. Source Elorn was eastward, my son. This is where the Cornice would go to get away as possible from the accursed surveyed needlessly for so many years. But to carry out such an undertaking, it must adapt and prepare for onward travel. A camp was established and everyone began to work. Many months went by. And it was repelling the attacks of marauders and predators of all kinds, as an encampment of such importance attracted everyone's desire. However, my friend, dozens of boats were built for the big day, because the people Cornic had faith in its leader.

Once skiffs into the water, navigation was tough. With precarious means implemented back the rushing waters of the flood-swollen Elorn was not an easy task. Many people drowned Conan without their brothers can do nothing.

After some time, Cornice finally reached a place where the wrath of the river was reduced. Located much further east, the place, which contrasted with the clemency impetuosity previously known, was an opportunity for humans to make a stop justified and deserved. The peaceful waves Elorn formed a vast lake with sandy shores, a cove where the survivors could finally dismounted.

Bordering this haven of peace in the heart of the territories east of the center, the chaotic terrain and lush vegetation of the jungle reminded the prime tranquility Cornice much hoped that this would be a step in their journey. Their goal was much further, my son. The years passed and the median land had changed in appearance. What once was only green meadows and grassy valleys and forests was now dark forest. Very strange creatures the haunted, sinister and bloodthirsty. This place had also suffered the ravages of the Great Desolation and after some explorations Cornice rediscovered with wonder the remnants of one of the most fantastic shelters that a man could have dreamed.

Monday, July 23, 2007

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27. The separation of men

Anger Bran had shaken the earth center and, even with his departure, the items continued to rage. Realizing it could no longer reside in their cities of old, the children of noble race of men gathered.

Nemed sat a father venerable face him his oldest son who now were all at the head of a branch distinct from his people. O, my child, as they were beautiful all those proud lords. There was Badra Secret which one did not notice he was there only when it felt the need to know. Near him, the Black Sword Sengann blood boiling and incisive speech. Cormac and also the traveler who had established his kingdom in the plains of Manannan in which he vowed a friendship boundless. Untamed and sat scowling Slaine's Stubborn no situation was returning its decisions cost him though. Near him, quarrelsome but inseparable, the Arrogant Elcmar known by all for his jealousy and circumspection Conan the caution was shown. Some Tuatha De Danann were there too, the first born, because they still love to humans even if they felt the bitterness. Other Tuatha De, younger, had preferred to turn away from the accursed they considered responsible for all misfortunes occurred.

Thus, worry and anxiety ruled this fabulous meeting with the spectra of missing haunted each member. For many, there was no question of remaining on the territory's fury Bran had left his wrath. The harshness of the elements continuing its destructive work, echoing what seemed an endless damnation. The notice to move towards the heavens in search of new lands more hospitable to start a new life was not general. The disagreement about the direction that everyone wanted to follow up the curtain on individual ambition. Disputes between children languish Nemed saw the magic fraternity and soon, my child, the discussion gave way to verbal sparring bitter.

the firstborn listened every argument with detachment, intervening only to think carefully about the most immoderate. But humans inhabited by fear, my young friend, listened as their heart and not the wisdom of the children of the dawn. The Tuatha De Danann, although they were using diplomacy, failed to be heard. While each of Nemed son left the board because no word was able to change the decision that everyone had already made. The age of emancipation came, the fate of man was written determination had the seal. At this point, the middle ground began to shake harder, the sky darkened and thunder rumbled with so much power as the wonderful cities Tuatha De Danann broke up. gods and men, despite the wind and storm, distinctly heard the lament qu'entonna Morrigan:


"That star lull,

O heroes Danann,

No more never seen your like.

Gaze Earth median

Green earth is yours,

Paid your blood and your valor

In a mythical glory.

Let peace reign in your skies

And it reigns over the Sidhe,

Who now will be your exile

For here ends your reign . "