Kingdoms Fall - Rising King

A Dead King

In the year 340 of the 3rd Era Jeor Tarazard, King Harold Warkiins most trusted adviser made a deal with a dragon form Dragon Rock to use the Armies of the North to take the throne and rule for himself. Jeor was promised lots of power by the dragon if he took the throne.

One half of the Realm against the other Joer met with King Harold in open combat in the open plains of the Fatherlands outside The Capital.

                                 "JEOR!" King Harold yelled as the armies of the Orcs from the Mora Mountains Converged into the battlefield.

                          "Ah hello there Harold, how is the Throne going you don't seem to be holding it very well" Said Jeor

                       "You bastard" Yelled Harold

as the two men fought in battle King Harold was swinging his greatsword with such might not even the bravest of Warriors would try to compete but Jeor did. Jeor and King Harold were not the only long time friends fighting their sons were too Prince Theon Warkiin and Athlewolf Tarazard they were friends since they were born. Theon had a stubble with brown hair as soft as the winters snow and is approximately 5.9 , Athlewolf has short black hair with almost a full beard and is about 6.1.

"Don't do this Athlewolf, I beg stop your father" pleaded Theon

"I will do what I must for the good of my family" Answered Athlewolf

"An open rebellion isn't the best for your family" replied Theon as he swung at Athlewolf with his sword.

The two were fighting steel crossing with steel blade against blade when all of a sudden Theon noticed his father on his knees with a sword through his heart

"NO! I will kill you, you bastard fight me Jeor!" Theon yelled with rage he had never felt in his entire life

"Come with me my Prince" Yelled Jorah, Jorah was the ruler of The Taseki Desert or Kahal as they call it

"No I'm going to kill him" replied Theon

"You will but not this day" said Jorah

Theon and Jorah got on their horses and rode away

"Where will we go" said Theon

"To Taseki" Jorah Relpied

The two rode for days through the plains of The Fatherlands and through the Deserts of Taseki all the way to the City of Taseki.

"Welcome back my Kahal" said a Tasekia Rider

"Thank you" said Jorah

"You have a Challenger" said the rider

"Who" Jorah said

"Your Nephew"

"Callu" said Jorah

as Jorah stepped into the fighting pit of Taseki he pulled out his Short Sword

"Callu what are you doing" said Jorah

"For too long have you been Kahal, For too long have I been in your shadow, For too long we have been loyal to Harold Warkiin but today I will become the Kahal and be loyal to the new king, King Jeor will be my king and I will have a seat on the 5 Chairs" explained Callu

"You will not have a seat on the 5 Chairs" Replied Jorah

"Why not" Said Callu

"Your chair will be sat on by the Orcs, the Orcs, Chapanese, The Redmen and the King will sit on the Chairs" Answered Jorah

"I sit on the Old Land chair" replied Callu

"Only the Lord of the Old Land Sits on that chair, even Jeor knows and respects that" said Jorah

"I will kill you" said Callu angrily

the two fought swinging their short swords when all of a sudden Jorah looks to the left and sees

Theon with sadness in his eye

"Take it, be Kahal but just know that one day I will return and kill you" explained Jorah

"Theon we must go" said Jorah

Theon and Jorah got back on their horses and rode away

"We have a new Kahal" said a Rider.