The Feathered King
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Last published Tue, Jan 8, 2019
In the land of Zullealar, there were once two kingdoms that were constantly at war with each other, Anderfall was a city of desert and trade as well as a strong military force that constantly patrolled the land belonging to the Anderfall ruler king Jolar the 10th. The land of the mighty but fair ruler was a mixture of plains, rolling hills, rivers, and part of the Silent Forest but his most defensive part of his land was the Dead desert blessed by Alura the goddess of Desert.
Even though his kingdom had its gems of good on display, it had many thieves as well as their mighty orders of Assassins at their display if the king hires them to kill the many enemies in his court. While in the other kingdom that now no longer exists was ruled by a cruel and vicious named Queen Nora Baldwin; who ruled with an iron fist killing those who daunted her, and only cared for power. She ruled over the plains, forest, swamps and floating islands never once tried to comfort her subjects in their time of need, never cared about truly ruling. But years later she would how we say replaced...now let's continue shall we in the eyes of a rather pessimistic character named Fenrir Sköll.
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