An Ancient Guardian Returns...

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=L6tbTCwwCpg

 

 

Whispers begin to spread and fly of a new being haunting the roads before Elhaelun'or. Clothed in the silver armour of it's living brothers and wielding the blessed silver of it's people, it stands guard over the silver walls.

 

 

Smoke rising from an ancient tree.

 

 

The bloodied helm of a fallen dwarf.

 

 

A silver tomb, ruined yet complete.

 

Beware, they say - Enter thou not into the lands of the silver elves with intent to harm. For there is a new guardian there to safeguard it's people from all harm.

 

Smoke coils in the shadows, and darkness spreads like a living cloak before their lands.

 

Silver stands eternal. Silver never falls.

 

To be killed is not to die.

 

The duty of an elf of Haelun'or is written in their stone. In their metal. They never falter. They never stop. They always serve.

 

 

Iyathae ito Haelun'or.

 

 

This is the story of Elokarir'mahnihan'thilln, Master of the Silver Walls.

[Glyc 234]

Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly.