MasterOfWhispers
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- Jan 15, 2009
Hawk Falena after a campaign in the north returned with his merry troop of soldiers to the desert fortress of Warriors Haven tired, weary injured and battered but absolutely brimming with joy at the victory the mercenary army had won. Many of the fortress guards there greeted the warrior with applause and roaring yells of appreciation. The mercenary band leader returned such cheers with a simple smile and a wave.
Twenty years ago, Hawk was a simple street urchin who scrapped on by, by pick pocking from rich merchants and successful mercenaries. He would never of imagined in his wildest dreams that he would grow to be the leader of one of the most fearsome yet celebrated mercenary bands of the Mallkavian Continent.
It was only by luck that a wandering swordsmen came on by and took him on as an apprentice. It never occurred in anyone's mind that this particular child would grow up to be an astonishingly charismatic and successful leader. Yet he was.
As he collapsed on his bed, his thoughts turned to a memory several days previously where he was approached by the leaders of the elven kingdom of Tir, The neko tribe of the emerald coast and the Order of the Heavenly Maidens.
"Me marry your chosen girls?" Hawk asked the three, a look of mild confusion in his face. The Elven King was the first to speak.
"You have done well to protect our land these past several years. Most army's of your size would be eager to pillage and destroy our lands, but you decided to protect them. And because of that there is a stream of wealth and prosperity flowing into the kingdom. This Alliance would further cement and unify all of our lands."
Hawk gazed at the king carefully. Was this really the right thing to do? He'd be signing his Kingdom over to him. However the other spoke up.
"Some of the richer more military oriented countries are getting ideas in the north. It's a matter of time before they decide a full scale invasion. Under your leadership we can repel them." Hawk shook his head. He wasn't sure if he was ready for married life. Not even sure if he was ready to have a wife let alone three. However, as he looked on the leaders concerned faces, he knew he may have no choice. He may have to be come King and unite all the provinces into one cohesive unit.
"Very well, When is the ceremony?"
Hawk opened his eyes, his head turning to the castle window. It was night time and a full moon was shining in the sky. As he looked on at the moon thoughtfully he muttered with a smile: "Married life heh, should be interesting."
Several days later, on the stony temple grounds of the Heavenly Order Hawk stood at the alter surrounded by some of his most trusted men. All of them whispering eagerly to each other. They weren't the only ones though. The crowds that have gathered were muttering, eager for ceremony. Talking about this historic event. As the music of the bards quieted the crowd plus Hawk turned, watching with astonished eyes the three beautiful brides that are making they're way up the steps of the temple.
Twenty years ago, Hawk was a simple street urchin who scrapped on by, by pick pocking from rich merchants and successful mercenaries. He would never of imagined in his wildest dreams that he would grow to be the leader of one of the most fearsome yet celebrated mercenary bands of the Mallkavian Continent.
It was only by luck that a wandering swordsmen came on by and took him on as an apprentice. It never occurred in anyone's mind that this particular child would grow up to be an astonishingly charismatic and successful leader. Yet he was.
As he collapsed on his bed, his thoughts turned to a memory several days previously where he was approached by the leaders of the elven kingdom of Tir, The neko tribe of the emerald coast and the Order of the Heavenly Maidens.
"Me marry your chosen girls?" Hawk asked the three, a look of mild confusion in his face. The Elven King was the first to speak.
"You have done well to protect our land these past several years. Most army's of your size would be eager to pillage and destroy our lands, but you decided to protect them. And because of that there is a stream of wealth and prosperity flowing into the kingdom. This Alliance would further cement and unify all of our lands."
Hawk gazed at the king carefully. Was this really the right thing to do? He'd be signing his Kingdom over to him. However the other spoke up.
"Some of the richer more military oriented countries are getting ideas in the north. It's a matter of time before they decide a full scale invasion. Under your leadership we can repel them." Hawk shook his head. He wasn't sure if he was ready for married life. Not even sure if he was ready to have a wife let alone three. However, as he looked on the leaders concerned faces, he knew he may have no choice. He may have to be come King and unite all the provinces into one cohesive unit.
"Very well, When is the ceremony?"
Hawk opened his eyes, his head turning to the castle window. It was night time and a full moon was shining in the sky. As he looked on at the moon thoughtfully he muttered with a smile: "Married life heh, should be interesting."
Several days later, on the stony temple grounds of the Heavenly Order Hawk stood at the alter surrounded by some of his most trusted men. All of them whispering eagerly to each other. They weren't the only ones though. The crowds that have gathered were muttering, eager for ceremony. Talking about this historic event. As the music of the bards quieted the crowd plus Hawk turned, watching with astonished eyes the three beautiful brides that are making they're way up the steps of the temple.