senn is speaking. "I've never seen anything like this before arcteria. much has changed in ardonia since my day, from pillager armies across the sea to strange forests full of a strange tribe of people called piglins. there is even more we do not know but this appears to be very old. you should gather some of the knights of ardonia and go to northwind. perhaps the glacians can help"
"I'm on it master senn"
suddenly we are on top of a mountain shaped like a great tooth with a blue netheran suddenly she falls off into a dark cave. the cave is full of bedrock and she sees a strange blade in a stone. suddenly we are in the nether. "Ember, time to get up." says a familiar voice
she walks out and there is king vulcannus
"good morning" he says
"good morning" she replies
"ready for your sparring lesson ember"
"yup all set"
they are fighting in a large square and then vulcannus stops and says"it looks like something is troubling you"
"it's just, I've been having this strange dream about a blue blade like that nether blade." she says pointing to the blade on his back
"I once new someone who had dreams about something similar she dreamed of the ender crown and later became the queen"
"you mean abigail"
"yes, if you have dreamed of something like this maybe you should go find it. and what perfect timing because I just made you this" he hands her a netherite sword with a gold guard and pommel
"oh its beautiful thanks dad"
"now go have you adventure " says vulcannus
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ghosts of history
FanfictionAround 400 years after the great war. Ardonia is finally at peace. New discoveries and new dangers have been found. But a threat lurks like a ghost in the shadows. Long forgotten and ready to strike. Cover by cloudless sky
