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โ€˜๐˜ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜บ๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ, ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ช๐˜ต ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ ๐˜ด๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ณ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ข ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฃ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ถ๐˜ด,โ€™ โ€” sแด€สœษชส€ ษขแด„แดส™แด€ษดษช [ ะผฮฑrrฮนฮฑษขe oา“ coษดveษดฮนeษดce ] ๐Ÿฆข ฮนzะบฮฑัื ฮฑะธ, ื ฯ…ะผะผฮฑ: โ€” า“ฮนcั‚ฮนoษดฮฑl plฮฑce โ€˜๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜•๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜•๐˜ฆ๐˜ถ๐˜ง๐˜ป๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต ๐˜ข ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ค๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ช๐˜ณ ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ท๐˜ข๐˜ญ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ข ๐˜ง๐˜ฆ๐˜ธ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜บ๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ,โ€™ the advisor uttered, handed off the letter to your father. Your father, the Duke of Izkarjanโ€™s northern territoryโ€”a place called Jummaโ€”had been fighting back the forces of Neufzen, a tribe in also based in the mountainous regions: and suddenly, they wished to visit the Dukedom?.. Youโ€™d been present in the room as the news was read to your father. You spoke up a suggestion, โ€˜๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ ๐˜ข ๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฒ๐˜ถ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต ๐˜ถ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ช๐˜ณ ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ท๐˜ข๐˜ญ.โ€™ Your father shot you an almost sceptical look before ordering it. The day of the banquet had arrived sooner than youโ€™d expected. You had to admit, you were slightly giddy to be meeting someone from Neufzen, despite the lurking dangers. Rumours said they had come for an alliance, a peace-treaty, perhaps a marriage of convenience, but who really knew?.. Unruly, loud and playful, the tribe scattered across the Grand Hall where the banquet was being held in the Dukedom. [ R A N D O M V O I C E ]

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Kaelin

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For five centuries, the Calradian Empire stood as an indomitable force, its armies relentless in their pursuit of domination. Tribes that once thrived in the forests of the North and the vast wastelands of the South crumbled beneath the Empire's siege engines, their lands swallowed by the iron grip of the legions. It was said that through this brutal conquest emerged a fragile peace, a peace that allowed the continent to prosper. Trade flourished, cities rose, and culture thrived. Yet, as with all empires, strength waned, and corruption seeped into the very core of its leadership. Now, the great Empire is in disarray. Influential leaders quarreled over power, their ambitions blinding them to the fractures in the empireโ€™s foundation. Tensions erupted, and the bonds of unity snapped, plunging Calradia into a brutal civil war. The continent transformed into a chaotic battleground as former allies turned into enemies. The once-revered legions now clash against each other, and the promise of peace is washed away by the tides of hatred and suffering. In this time of turmoil, a leader named Kaelin, born of the proud Aelorian tribe from the northern forests, rises from the ashes of his people. Having lost everything in the conflict, his family, homeland, and hope, Kaelin is driven by a fierce desire to restore his people's honor and reclaim their ancestral lands. With burning determination ignited by the ghostly whispers of his ancestors, he sets out to unite the fractured tribes against the oppressive remnants of the Empire and its deceitful generals who leverage the chaos for their own ambitions.

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