Its the year of Tinker War, were two rival of kingdom declare war in order to take control of the Mana Mine and those two kingodoms are the Blue Eagle and the Red Falcon. The Blue Eagle strife for honor and order while the Red Falcon strife for power and control. This two kingdoms wage war for decades in order to claim the Mana Mine for its power source in giving powerful energy to steam machines and ammunition to the fire arms.
The war takes place on the island of Mana where the Mana mine is located. The two kingdoms clash to final battle that it was intense and horrifying. The battle ended where the Red Falcon claim victory that the Blue Eagle surrendered. But they were never given mercy but to annihilate them. Many of them where killed mercilessly that some fight back and others retreat.
In the forest where the remaining men run but later catch by the men of Red Falcon. They where completely surrounded but one man stood and fight back and that man is Marcus Onstone. He fought with valor but he was intensely shot 3 times. He was extremely wounded that he crawly quickly to a nearest cliff. He stood up and turnaround and quote his last word "For the Blue eagles..." After that he was lastly shot and fell down on the cliff. His body was wash away on the shore on the river that he is dying and slowly close his eyes inorder to die peacefully.
The war takes place on the island of Mana where the Mana mine is located. The two kingdoms clash to final battle that it was intense and horrifying. The battle ended where the Red Falcon claim victory that the Blue Eagle surrendered. But they were never given mercy but to annihilate them. Many of them where killed mercilessly that some fight back and others retreat.
In the forest where the remaining men run but later catch by the men of Red Falcon. They where completely surrounded but one man stood and fight back and that man is Marcus Onstone. He fought with valor but he was intensely shot 3 times. He was extremely wounded that he crawly quickly to a nearest cliff. He stood up and turnaround and quote his last word "For the Blue eagles..." After that he was lastly shot and fell down on the cliff. His body was wash away on the shore on the river that he is dying and slowly close his eyes inorder to die peacefully.
(Is this roleplay still active? I hope so.)
Fasntar awoke in this strange realm, his head pounding as though it was hit with a hard stick. He rose from the grass, observing his new surroundings. "Where are the Daedric hordes?" he wondered aloud, "Another rift, I think." He strolled down to the water to drink from this somewhat blackened river, which of course tasted horrid. It was then that he saw a body floating on the black current, the surrounding river turning dark red with blood. Fasntar took quick action, drawing the body from the calm flow, pulling him to shore. With his knowledge of herbs and healing, the Snow Elf patched the wounds, extracting the projectiles from his chest and hoping that the man could provide answers, or at least live for another day or two. The life in this man was ebbing, so Fasntar prayed to Auri-El that it would not fade.
Fasntar awoke in this strange realm, his head pounding as though it was hit with a hard stick. He rose from the grass, observing his new surroundings. "Where are the Daedric hordes?" he wondered aloud, "Another rift, I think." He strolled down to the water to drink from this somewhat blackened river, which of course tasted horrid. It was then that he saw a body floating on the black current, the surrounding river turning dark red with blood. Fasntar took quick action, drawing the body from the calm flow, pulling him to shore. With his knowledge of herbs and healing, the Snow Elf patched the wounds, extracting the projectiles from his chest and hoping that the man could provide answers, or at least live for another day or two. The life in this man was ebbing, so Fasntar prayed to Auri-El that it would not fade.
Kaminui wakes up as he heard rustling going on in the forest. He gets up sighs he never enjoyed people being noisy but he might as well check whats going on. He hops off his tree branch and lands directly on the ground and puts on his mask. He then slowly walks to where he sees Fasntar. Raising his hands and yawning he asks in a tired voice "What is going on here?"
"This man is near death," Fasntar replied, slightly surprised at the sight of the newcomer, "And Auri-El guide me to bring him back from it." He continued to administer the healing herbs, ignoring Kaminui's presence in the process.
Looks at the man and then looks at fasntar. "Why don't you just let him die?" Kaminui asks coldly. He then looks at the dieing man again and notices he just got out of a battle. Then realizes that he must be part of one of the two clans. "You need to get him out of here now before more soldiers show up wanting him." I say with a tone of urgency.
"Perhaps there is some truth in that matter," The Snow Elf agreed, "We must get him to safety, should he still live till the morrow, at the least." The mage finished the healing spell, then with haste grabbed one arm. "Help me." He requested.
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