Tazlure

"In every birth there is pain." A voice spoke beside Alantha and there was Ara'Fhazia in her full glory, her face eternal, as if time could not touch her, clad in a multitude of white stars, glimmering in the full power of the Old Crone, the Ancient One. "Not only was Tazlure created ...

It was as if the very fabric of Tazlure was created purely out of stars and quasars, as if the celestial body came down upon the very regions of heaven and superimposed upon itself to the very core of the Tetheric World. Darkness encircled Alantha , yet she could clearly see everything around her in...

Soft, cold breeze swept the vast chamber laced with a faint scent of icy winter as Alantha's voice echoed. The small, green whisps flittered around, basking the young acolyte's skin with a tinge of green and cold silence blanketed the air, long flickers of dead silence. Ancient Ara'Fhazia angled her...

Alantha felt a jolt of timeless power as her toes first touched the black pond, a vision of utter blackness swirled within her mind, feeling herself zoomed into the stars, those millions of stars, suns, nebulae and planets circling and turning endlessly, relentlessly within some unknown rule, as if...

Deep blue eyes regarded Alantha just under the shadowy cowl of the Master Shaper, eyes that were filled with profound pain, sadness and despair. With great thirst, the Master Shaper took the young acolyte's hand, her hands trembling with fatigue and tiredness. It was odd, Alantha saw that the skin o...

They walked, robes rustling within the shadowy darkness of the underground corridor, their light footsteps echoing lightly, bouncing from the brick walls of the hallway. They moved, footsteps after footsteps, inch by inch, led by the Old Crone, whose movement were slow yet steadfast, as if a purpose...

ooc: I'll be taking over this thread for you, Alantha. The Old Priestess turned at the sound of Xe'Dane's words, her blue eyes widening with alarm as she saw the apparent weariness of the two woman before her. I am old, and I should die first, not you, young flowers. Oh, Old Mother, give me more st...

The pair travelled for more than a day and weariness could be seen etched upon her flawless face. She had seen much, she had seen the slow decay of the Weald of T'aquar and it pained her so, she who was the High-Priestess of Life, she who held the ritual of the Sleeping Mother, for in Her slumber, n...

No charge, Obiyer

If you have further questions, just ask away. I reckon the Timeline for T'aquar will be up soonish, it'll be a good background reading as well.

--Shez, Your Local Tree-Hugger Supporter

Why don't you read this, Obiyer. I think you'll get the feel of T'aquar once you read this:

For New PCs: The Songs of T'aquar

Hope this helps.

--Shez, Your local Tree-Hugger Supporter

...Or bards. T'aquar news (if you call it news) are carried by bards, or by mouth to mouth, sometimes in songs and poetry and sometimes in rumour alone. Yes. The worst thing that the Tari (government of T'aquar) could do as a punishment is exile. T'aquar adhiels believe that their land is the center...

The old woman cackled a loud chuckle, pleased with the answer of the little flower that stood before her, her laughter echoing loudly around the empty, dark room. Yes, this little, night flower has potential, but will she be able to manage Laliel Saliu? She will be guided, by me and by the Wise Moth...

Can we archive this? I'm going to replace this with an updated post.

Please and thank you.

--Shez

Can we archive this? I'm going to post a substitute for this from Nemesis' Article.

Please and thank you.

--Shez

She had seen so many things, her cold, blue eyes had seen the turning of yahrens like leaves dropping one by one in the season of autumn. Her eyes had seen the plodding of millenia and patiently, she watched -- just as the Mother cared for a single seed until, slowly and patiently, as days and years...

I believe that the Timeline of T'aquar is done for approval. I tried creating a weather update, but I just stared at my screen for an hour without being able to do it. I think I'm not good with creating weather reports. I'm sorry. And you can also archive the following posts in the coordination foru...

Is this being picked up? Coz I think I'll be abe to finish the Timeline by tomorrow night. I'm not sure if Yin was able to do the weather for Taq though. I can do this, you know, but T'aq is such a huge place [unlike Citadel or Roque] that creating a weather update for T'aq might be very confusing.

ooc: I shall be taking care of you for the moment, Alantha, until Nemesis returns. [hr][/hr] "Are you lost, little petal?" A voice asked Alantha, and if she turned, she would see the owner of the voice. It was a silvery haired woman, in her dotage, yet she carried herself with imperiousne...

I'm almost done with the Calendar (timeline) of T'aquar, I just need the weather update and the Sync Events of Tazlure so I can associate it in my article.

Weather update should be from Sam 18th to whenever you want it to be.

Please and thank you.

Shez

I like it.

The Invasion of the Zealots of the One and the Burning of T’aquar 26th of Samheen, Yahren 1224 AD Who will pity you, People of the First Nation, And who will grieve over you? Who will stop long enough to ask how you are? You are thrown into the wind like straw, And no one will mourn your death or...

Glad to be of help, M!

I have also created chronicles on what's happening at Taq from Sam 19 to the date before the Wot1<Taq>: https://tazlure.nl/board/viewtopic.p ... 189#151189

Hope it will help you as well, M.

Here are some NPC's walking around Taq. I'm not sure if this will help.

https://tazlure.nl/board/viewtopic.php?t=8877

Under the glistening stars and the merry tunes of the harp did the imperious adhiel lady led Kaelera. A small fire was crackling as well and the refugees around it, their woebegone face were gone, replaced by profound dignity and joy befitting an adhiel race, the same blood that runs deep within Kae...

ooc: My condolences, Lana. [hr][/hr] Lana didn’t hear any response from the Half-Orc and slowly, sleep took hold of her, carrying her to a realm of dreams and placidness. [hr][/hr] It was true, Ving-Galun had to admit, the She of the Tree People has wisdom beyond her age. She Who Gave Birth has g...