Lowendia is a great vast land that is ruled by king Percival Fielsenia, he is a fair king, although quite oblivious to the happening within the kingdom trusts his fellow dukes and duchesses to manage their lands fairly and just. Each land has various guilds that operate within them to keep the peace, their job is to help the villages in their hour of need.
On the far right-hand corner of the kingdom is the land rules by duke Kristof Worthington. He is quite aloof and manages greatly although is unaware of the storm brewing within his guilds. His two guilds are Floorendale and Paintosphin. Floorendale and Paintosphin are 2 renowned guilds in the land known for helping anyone in need but sadly sometimes leaving unpaid tabs in bars and mild destruction in their path. Two members of Floorendale are now headed for an urgent secret meeting in Paintosphin. Mirielis the leader of the group a strong warrior, with great leadership and planning ability. Wearing the wonderfully forged strong but light titanium armour from the local blacksmith. Syra is an assassin who prides in stealth, intel gathering and slight petty revenge, wearing some dark clothes with a nicely fitted black hood.
"I wonder why Emira would call us so late at night, it must be urgent," Mirielis said worriedly.
"From what I gather there's been trouble in Paintosphin, but I'm not quite sure what exactly" -Syra discussed
"I guess we'll only know when we arrive"
Mirielis and Syra discuss the rest of the way. They walk through the dark forest to remain unspotted by the guards as requested by Emira.
The urgent tone in Emira's scroll is what alerted the two
"Please meet me tonight by the tree with the carvings off-road 24, do not tell anyone. Take the dark forest path beside the road and it is of the utmost importance you remain unseen."
after walking for hours they hear a rustle in the bushes.
Syra immediately scales up a nearby tree bow at the ready, any upper ground is good in a fight. Mirielis unsheathes her swords and beckons the suspicious sound out of the bushes.
"come out and we'll go easy" Mirielis yells
the bush rustles and out comes a tiny rabbit.
Syra comes out of the trees and examines the bunny.
"You're cute," she then notices a mark behind its ear. "but where is your master?"
A tall dark figure comes from behind a bush dressed in traditional beast master garb, he has a dark green cloak with the emblem of Paintosphin on the right chest. along with a treat sachel.
"Elhad!" Mirielis says in a surprised tone "Emira didn't tell us you would be here."
"It was implied since her letter was sent by one of my rabbits," Elhad said with a tone of slight confusion.
All of a sudden appearing out of nowhere tracing Emira steps out from the trees she was dressed in beautiful royal blue mage robes with a yellow outline around the trim.
"It still creeps me out when you do that Emira," said Mirielis a bit stunned
"I do it just for you" Emira winked and Mirielis.
After we all said hello and chatted for a bit things got very quiet and a certain tension grew within the group as they remembered they were meeting urgently.
Emira silences the group.
"As you all know I have gathered you here for a reason, that reason being Paintosphin and Floorendale are about to face a big threat to our safety and well-being." thing tone down and people look serious. "Typherion has returned"
An uncomfortable silence rose between the group of friends. Knowing the struggles that lie ahead.
End of Part 1
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Tales Of Lowendia
FantasyFollowing the various adventures of the guild floorendale and Paintingtons and how they work together to try and defeat not only the monsters they hunt but the trouble arising from within