Aloria Story Progression World Event: The Fall Of The Arizon Brag

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~Alowinn walks into the tavern to see everyone in a panic he grabs he looks at the post and looks up at everyone.~ Oh shit this is happening and I didn't even get my tea.
 
Maple darted home with the news of what could either be a Void invasion or Estel's return. She babbled wildly in Elven as she shot through the front door of the building she lived in before another member of the house grabbed her and calmed her down. "Estel has returned!" She wailed, it was hard to tell if she was frightened for her friends' lives or joyful of her god's return.

Meanwhile, Mi'aki made a big stretch, hopping off the back of the huge caravan she had rode back to N'tyachi, completely unaware of what was happening the very day she left Regalia as a crippled, former pet Q'urebo. There was much work to be done at home, now that she had brought one of her tribe members with her.

Kailani grunted as she heard the possibilities of an incoming Void Invasion. Today was one of the rare days she came up from the sewers to visit the house and all it's members. Did she need to evacuate the fragile landfolk she still cared about along with herself?


Zetra, now having been married for a few months now to Kelric, ( @NarfLordCowDwarf ) had her own home with him in Sendras. A vibrant orange Mu-Allar with pastel orange feathers ran through the streets, calling the daily news in Zasta. Zetra stepped outside to listen, and gasped at what she had heard as the news Allar stood in the middle of the small village, yelling the news of the attack of the Elven God. What was the world coming to..
 
OHNAK, ISLDAR, AND HARROWING FOG...

So this is how it begins.
 
Sayid, with all of his mornings exercises completed, proceeded a brisk jog in the general direction of the barracks. It was just beginning to reach the peak hours of the morning, and the weary denizens of Ashanna slowly began to withdrawal from their brightly colored homes, starting an early day.
He had reached the city's center, banners of
red, light blue, and gold hung, connecting the buildings. He halted his run after realizing a crier had began to set up post. He made his way over, only to garner disgusted looks from the majority of poverty stricken citizens, whom also gathered at the crier.
"Damn knife ears" one of the men spoke, his words coming out sloppily "Yer fecking goddess back" said another, with the same amount of distaste. He ignored them, the typical racism of day didn't seem to bother the half elf anymore. He went and shoved past them with little regard, coming to the front, his eyes widened as the fate of Arizona Brag was provided to him by the crier. The goddess of his mother, and the rest of the elves was real, and a sudden scant of anxiety struck him.


"Of course it was on the day of my resignation." He thought annoyed

He would leave for Regalia the day after next.
A cute little introduction for a new character :D
 
Meanwhile, those that survived the Baver Attacks and the Qadir War...

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Of course, Alyona is locked up at this time.

( Also, internally panicing Rilion )
In other notes,
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Why are Allar Yanar attacking with a demented Estel? Can't we just grind Lapis into a fine powder and then light it on fire to kill of these Allar Yanar for good?
 
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it is time, fellow dwarves, to leave our already forsaken homeland for a time. for i feel, as has long been coming, that, as sad as it may seem:
Elador is about to be DELETED.
 
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