Braiddan
Star
- Joined
- Jan 12, 2009
- Location
- Where rivers flow upside
Elandaria, once a peaceful seaside kingdom, the the type of kingdom that only had a small standing army to quell revolts. But in the early years of the kingdom, there was no need for such. Finally, though the era of peace inevitably came to an end, and the shortsightedness of the royal family cost them their lives. The warlord Benegrin invaded, his cavalry squashing any defense the kingdom had put up. It took less than a year to occupy the kingdom. Finally Benegrin had the leverage of the sea to create a formidable navy, and a resource rich town to maintain his large army, not to mention a great center for trade. Benegrin went right to work on establishing his empire went he enslaved the remaining members to turn the town into a giant fortress. Once the final stone was set, he declared himself emperor, and Elandaria his new capital city.
A decade later, Benegrin assigned the villagers once more to build another monolithic structure. The wizard college, a structure that had claimed countless lives during it's construction. The reason behind building it very few knew, many believed that it was the boot camps for his inhuman Death Knights. The law of the capital city, men clad in black armor, without emotion, masters of sword and spell. Any lawbreaker and free thinker sat in fear, watching their every word and every step. But the real reason behind it's construction, Benegrin had feared death, feared aging. There was a platoon of wizard at his charge warding off illness, and keeping him eternally at the age of 30.
Benegrin had claimed seven wives, usually the remaining members of the royal blood line. But they did not share his benefits , in fact, as soon as they were with child, they were executed. Benegrin had a fear of siring children in his paranoia, thinking one day that a son would one day rise up and defeat him. So when the youngest daughter of the royal family was executed, he had found out she was the last remaining member. Of course, he still craved the rush of having a young woman's flesh to sample, this time he dispatched his Knights to find him a new wife amongst the villagers.
At the other end of the kingdom, a weeks journey away, but only a mere three days for a deathknight on an enchanted war horse. A peasant named Asher toiled in the grain fields, but the grain was not used to feed the starving citizens, it was used as ale for the emperor's numerous feasts. Finally the sun began to dip down below the horizon, the end of the work day at last. Asher got as far away from the fields as quickly as possible, he didn't want to be around when the lord finds out that there was a few things missing. Namely , a loaf of bread, a block of cheese, and a wineskin filled with watered down mead. It was not much, but it was a feast compared to the hard, stale , cracker and a tin cup of water that given to him for lunch break. Asher retreated to an alley, his usual spot to meet his friend, whom he decided to share his plunder with.
A decade later, Benegrin assigned the villagers once more to build another monolithic structure. The wizard college, a structure that had claimed countless lives during it's construction. The reason behind building it very few knew, many believed that it was the boot camps for his inhuman Death Knights. The law of the capital city, men clad in black armor, without emotion, masters of sword and spell. Any lawbreaker and free thinker sat in fear, watching their every word and every step. But the real reason behind it's construction, Benegrin had feared death, feared aging. There was a platoon of wizard at his charge warding off illness, and keeping him eternally at the age of 30.
Benegrin had claimed seven wives, usually the remaining members of the royal blood line. But they did not share his benefits , in fact, as soon as they were with child, they were executed. Benegrin had a fear of siring children in his paranoia, thinking one day that a son would one day rise up and defeat him. So when the youngest daughter of the royal family was executed, he had found out she was the last remaining member. Of course, he still craved the rush of having a young woman's flesh to sample, this time he dispatched his Knights to find him a new wife amongst the villagers.
At the other end of the kingdom, a weeks journey away, but only a mere three days for a deathknight on an enchanted war horse. A peasant named Asher toiled in the grain fields, but the grain was not used to feed the starving citizens, it was used as ale for the emperor's numerous feasts. Finally the sun began to dip down below the horizon, the end of the work day at last. Asher got as far away from the fields as quickly as possible, he didn't want to be around when the lord finds out that there was a few things missing. Namely , a loaf of bread, a block of cheese, and a wineskin filled with watered down mead. It was not much, but it was a feast compared to the hard, stale , cracker and a tin cup of water that given to him for lunch break. Asher retreated to an alley, his usual spot to meet his friend, whom he decided to share his plunder with.