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The Chronicles of
Ardenia
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Chapter 1 - After the fall
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The City of Midgaard has now fallen; the demon
hordes of the vile Lord Sarigar have ransacked the shops, and slain
the citizens. Those adventurers who would come here and ruthlessly
slaughter our own protection have MUCH to answer for. Fortunately
for us, we have been able to seek refuge in the City of Duur-Halla
where we have been welcomed with some hesitation, but at least we
are safe for now. The Paladins have brought a powerful statue from
one of their fallen cities to protect us, and I have been able to
locate an heir to the throne. Now we must raise an army to banish
the denizens of the abyss that plague us, or I fear our time will
be short...
--Anonymous
I write this
diary entry to document the good tidings. Alas, Sarigar's minions
still parade around the once-fair city of Midgaard, but our temporary
home, Astar, received what can only be described as money from the
gods. Two Patriarchs - Alkon and Chmeee - contributed a vast sum
of gold - 200 coins each! - to the village to fund a guard tower
on the edge of the village along with a vast wall around our humble
homes. Perhaps now we shall be safe in our beds, for those wretched
orcs have become more daring in their advances, and no doubt would
soon have invaded.
--Sir Robert, Guildmaster of the Clerics
Enough! These
cursed demons are everywhere and I cannot stand it any longer. How
am I supposed to conduct my research with these annoyances disturbing
my every moment with their damned howling. I have sent word to Laura
in Astar to make room for me, as I shall be joining her shortly.
I will have my revenge on this blasted Sarigar and his minions!
Now if only I could find those books...
--Bram
I fear the
time is drawing near. Soon, my army and I will head toward the fallen
city and wrest it from the demons that roam its streets. If we should
die trying, at least we will have done something, for Sarigar must
not be allowed to continue his evilness in our lands. We shall make
our way to Astar, on the way enlisting anyone willing to lay down
their life for the good cause, and then? Then we shall begin the
onslaught. May the gods have mercy on us all.
--Jura Avari
Bram and
I have talked and he has decided to return to Midgaard. Although
I love the insane old man to death, I cannot stand the smells from
his brews any longer. He wishes to impose no further and besides,
I think he misses that old shop of his. Come to think of it, so
do I.
--Laura, Guildmaster of the Mages
May the realm
of the Abyss damn those Paladins for an eternity, or for at least
twice as long as I have been kept here! I have sent word to my Demon
soldiers at the gateway to move their presence from that cursed
city Midgaard to the fallen city of Vanshi at once. The war fares
well, but I cannot allow too many of my followers to pass through
the gateway and onto the mortal plane, or they shall become uncontrollable,
especially since they know I cannot follow them until he who banished
me is himself destroyed. So, for now, I will battle only one front.
--Supposedly attributed to Lord Sarigar
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My men and I entered the city three weeks ago. Laura and her Guild assured
me the demons were gone, so I decided the time was nigh to rebuild
from the ashes and destruction wrought by the vile creatures of
the Abyss. Sir Robert and his Guild purified the temple fountain,
so it is once again safe to drink the sparkling water. The cleanup
process is slow - I suspect it will be some weeks before the city
truly recovers - but already we are seeing shops open once again
for business. Fred tells me the Inn will be open to travelers within
a few days.
--Jura Avari
And so as
they leave the village and head back to their former homes, we are
left to count the cost to ourselves. At least three people were
murdered by the hands of evil, but this might have been far worse
had the Demon Lord decided to wreak terror and destruction upon
us directly. Jura Avari has left a guard of soldiers behind to protect
us from those who see us as nothing but target practice, and the
new watchtower will be a boon in defending against the orc tribes
who once again roam the plains...
--The Elder of Astar
Truly it is a miracle. Through
hard work and careful planning, the northern part of the city of
Midgaard looks almost as good as new. The fortifications have been
repaired, the buildings restored; the new saplings are even taking
root. The southern half of the city is another matter. It is still
mainly a jumbled mass of burned wood and crushed masonry, though
the city walls have been repaired there as well, of course. It matters
little, since our population is still much less than it was before
all the troubles began. Even if the homes in the southern half were
rebuilt tomorrow, there would be no one to live in them. Likewise,
the city watch has been reformed and even now patrols the street.
Wary as he is, Prince Jura still maintains the army in Astar, though
it costs a huge sum to feed and pay all those men. With the costs
of rebuilding mounting, I can only wonder how wise this is...
--Robert, Guildmaster of Clerics
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Chapter 3 - A New Darkness
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Dark tidings come. Strange, disembodied voices have been heard throughout
the land, whispering in the ears of friend and foe alike, and even
attacking our guards and citizens! Foul Morden, the pawn of Sarigar's
will has been seen again, and some of our less discerning citizens
have even had dealings with him. He and his invisible allies seem
to be trying to turn the very world against us, and have already
made a good start. Wolften is on the brink of war with Midgaard,
as is Arak-Kur, and the Orcs of Orc Mountain venture further onto
our lands than ever before. It is well that I still have the army
I raised, though it cost the kingdom dearly to maintain it. I fear
that days darker even than these lie in our future. Even our Kingdom's
age-old allies, the dwarves of Duur-Halla, have become quiet and
ill-tempered, barely speaking with us. I do not know what is going
on in this world anymore.
--Jura Avari
That is enough,
that is enough. It is twice more than we can stand. We go, never
to return, cursing the tall, thin humans that are our bane. If they
want our cursed city, they can have it.
--Dv'Doursh, Watch-Captain of Duur-Halla
Though trouble
spreads on all sides, and our enemies gather their arms, I feel
that we must send a force to hold Duur-Halla and protect the human
refugees that call it their home. My lieutenants warn me that this
will thin the ranks of our defenses, but what can be done? We cannot
allow the Half-orcs of Arak-Kur to take the city for their own.
So I send my trusted vassal, Sir Alxar the Knight and the wise young
mage Lamari at the head of a small but potent force, to take and
hold the city at all costs. He rules there in my name, as I rule
in the name of he who came before me. And may the gods protect us
all from the coming fury...
--Jura Avari
My studies
show that a way may be found to detect these shadowy beings that
plague our lands. I swear by my honour and by the name of my lost
liege Welmar, that I will do all I can in the quest to find this
means, even sell my soul into the very darkness that I seek to defeat.
--Malaq, Archmage of Ardenia
The coming
darkness hangs over my vision like a veil. I see it everywhere I
look. So I make preparations for the future, even a future that
does not have me in it. Therefore, I name my adopted daughter, Mira
Avari, dream seeress, as my successor to the Regency of Ardenia.
I am also sending the Mage Lamari and Robert, Guildmaster of the
Clerics Guild of Midgaard to the far distant city of Moonbridge,
in an attempt to gain knowledge of new more powerful magics and
techniques that may aid us in the future. I can only hope that we
are all still around when they return.
--Jura Avari
I...I don't
know what to do! My father has been taken by the very hordes of
Arak-Kur that loom over us with threat of war. That l-leaves me
in charge, and I....I don't know if I am up to it. Not only that,
but Blunty the Warrior's Guildmaster has been foully murdered, further
depleting the leadership of Midgaard's guilds. And to make matters
worse, there is reason to believe that there is a subversive group
among our ranks that is not only responsible for the murder, but
is also spying for the hated half-orcs!
--Mira Avari, Princess Regent of Ardenia
I have struck
a costly but necessary deal with a half-orc envoy that I hope that
it is enough. In exchange for large sums of money, he is stalling
the trial and execution of our captured liege, Prince Jura. I only
pray it buys us the time we need to free the Regent. Until then,
we must help our Princess cope as best she can with her new responsibilities.
--Malaq, Archmage of Ardenia
A new comet
arises in the night sky, looking like nothing less than a baleful
eye staring down at us. I fear the worst for this ill omen.
--The Wizard Bram
We hear word
that the mockery of a trial for our Liege-Lord has begun in the
half-orc city! Not only that, but they mass their troops in apparent
preparation for a final strike at us. It is all too much. We must
save our lord and our city before it is too late. We ride now!
--Alxar, Praetor of Duur-Halla
We are beaten
back. I have no doubt that Midgaard will fall as soon as the blockage
created by our mages over the entrance to Orc Mountain is cleared
by the half-orcs. No word has been received from Alxar or the Duur-Hallan
troops since we parted ways after the disastrous rescue mission
to Arak-Kur. Our fate rests now in the hands and mind of the foolish
young girl who is our leader. Surely only darkness can follow.
--General Kelnak of the Ardenian Army
I leave for
Moonbridge for a few months and the kingdom falls to pieces. Well,
I am back, and though I found no new spells or allies to aid us
in our desperate battle, I DID hear a tale in a tavern that gives
me an idea...
--Lamari, Master Mage of the Royal Guild
We are saved, we are saved!
That a tricked dragon turns out to be our saviour leaves me in complete
amazement, but I am happy nonetheless! It will be years before the
half-orcs and their dragon-torn city are a threat to us again...
--Mira Avari, Princess Regent of Ardenia
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Chapter 4 - The Puppet-Masters
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That fool Archmage is only now finishing his research. He cuts it too
close. Things must go exactly as planned, or I will be stuck with
this accursed bond forever. But still, I must be careful yet. The
day my...associates have planned draws nigh.
--Morden
The attacks
by these strange beings who speak in chitters and call themselves
the "Kii" grow ever more common. It would be bearable if we could
at least see or touch them, but not even our greatest mages seem
to be able to pierce the veil of their secrecy. After the war, there
is not much more of this that we can take.
--General Kelnak of the Ardenian Army
I have the
key, finally. It seemed as though it would never be found, but after
consulting with a being better left not mentioned, I have learned
what I needed to know to complete the spell. Those things will no
longer be hidden from us!
--Malaq, Archmage of Ardenia
My visions
have returned, and with more force! What was foretold seems to be
coming true. I sense that the greater darkness is yet to come, and
I know not how to prepare for it.
--Mira Avari, Princess Regent of Ardenia
The darkness
in the sewers has awoken. I fear the night and what it brings.
--Unknown
It seems
as though every darkness possible is being thrown at us. Creatures
and races that long left us be have awoken and thrown their might
at us. It seems as though some new foul thing is abroad every night,
and more than once, the city itself has been harmed by such incursions.
The undead are out in greater numbers than ever recorded. My people
are busier than ever before!
--Robert, Patriarch of the Ardenian Temple
Even knowing
it is them, even being able to see them, I still cannot stop what
these things do to my land. It almost seems like this spell of seeing
was pointless. How can you fight them when they only send others
to attack us?!
--Malaq, Archmage of Ardenia
The red eye
fills my sight, both day and night. I can see ought else, it sometimes
seems. It never lets me sleep. I fear I must let my duties of rule
fall onto others' shoulders until these visions have passed!
--Mira Avari, Princess Regent of Ardenia
I was given
the a device which is based on the Archmage's spell by...well it
doesn't matter who gave it to me. I was told that with it, a few
of us could enter into the shadowy half-realm the Kii inhabit for
a short time. Perhaps it is time to take the battle to these abominations?
--Sheol, Former Apprentice of Malaq, and Outlaw of Ardenia
Look mommy,
that comet thing has gone all red!
--An unnamed child in the streets of Midgaard at night
What unsurprising timing.
Our best so-called "heroes" have vanished into the nether-world
on the very day that it seems every dead being from the last 1000
years has decided to awaken and pay us a call. And if that damnable
red comet doesn't stop glaring down at us, I will scream! As usual,
it's up to the army to save the day.
--General Kelnak of the Ardenian Army
Arthur! Look
out, that skeleton's right behind y....damn! All my friends are
dying this horrible day. Hey, he's moving! Artie, yer all right!
Hey, you don't look so good, lemme help you up....
--A soldier's last words on the battlefield, The Day of
the Red Eye
We did it,
by damn we did it! The things were so scared that we were actually
able to find where they were hiding that they ran like Paladins!
And just in time too, it seems. When they fled, their hold over
the undead faded as well, saving our beloved city. Though they are
gone now, I have no doubt they are not gone for good. We'll just
have to keep our eyes open for signs that the damn manipulators
are back...
--Malaq, Archmage of Ardenia
I am free.
The plan was a success and those things no longer have a hold over
me. Now to move on to my master's plans once more... He will be
free as well one day...
--Attributed to Morden
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Chapter 5 - The Slow Upward Climb
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I continue my studies, and I learn from my mistakes. I have little doubt
that, with time, I will be a ruler to make my father proud. And
with advisors at my side like the good Lord General Kelnak, I have
no doubt that Ardenia will soon be even greater than ever before.
--Mira Avari, Princess Regent of Ardenia
Truly she's
shaping up into a fine leader for our kingdom. Soon, she won't need
my guidance anymore, and I can retire to my studies and my old age.
I do not like her choice of company though...
--Malaq, Archmage of Ardenia
The rebuilding
progresses slowly, but well. It is costly to rebuild a kingdom as
we have to, but we will bear the cost somehow. Perhaps a new tax
on these troublesome "adventurers" will be solve our problems...
--Lord Voronwis, Exchequer of the Royal Treasury
It seems
like every day I arrest another of these dangerous fools for breaking
the peace in our poor city. In time of war they are a blessing,
but in times of peace, such as now, they are only a curse, and a
dangerous curse at that!
--Militia Commander Amosti
"Any who
cast these sort of spells that effect large areas within the limits
of any of the cities or towns of Ardenia will be arrested and jailed,
without question..."
--Excerpted from the Tenth Edict of the Reign of Regent
Mira Avari
He comes
again. His cursed existence he seeks to inflict on others. He brings
his lycanthropic hordes to murder and maim us. People of Ardenia,
prepare for his coming. Come all ye for violence!
--Arzel Stargazer, Master of the Druids of Haon-Dor
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