The Final Shattering Of Ice

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Throughout time ice held resilience, holding up against dangerous threats with long lasting abilities of survival. Throughout the raids during the Fringe, the sack of Fenn, and countless other battles it held united as a kin. The sack of Fenn crumbled the city, demons of seemingly unlimited range spewed out of the earth. Taint spread over Fenn, corrupting the land that was once a home. Until a brave soul arrived, going by the name of Khel'Daenor. Khel was an courageous one, reuniting the broken city into something that could once again be called a home. That home did not last for long, as a deal was struck, and a rebellion against the Tundrak reign had begun. The majority of ice followed Khel'Daenor to the silver nation of Haleu'nor, keeping many safe, providing a proper refuge during such a harrowing war. Although this home did not last for long, as a drought spread across the Fringe, with Khel leaving, and his son, Gabriel now in charge. The drought made the once fertile land uninhabitable, so the descendants once again fled, to a land known as Thales.

The ice was united at the beginning of Thales. That is, until a dark time, where the ice shattered. The ice shattered into two notable fragments at that point in time. One side for the Drakons, the other for the Daenors. Or, if you see there true allies it twas Dwarves and Humans all over once again. And once again a genocide was declared, ordering to melt all ice. The ice fled up north, seemingly dispersed into meager frost. Refuge was held far up in the north, away from the dark times being held. Until ice creeped up all over the land, making many decide to flee. The ice followed, except for one. The brave Gabriel'Daenor stayed within the cold shores of Thales. It is unknown as to if he still lives today. A magnificent boat was contructed by the remainder of frost. The ice sailed off, through the sea with the many descendants to a land full of promise, Athera.

Athera started out as a magnificent time for ice, with many homes far in the north. A great fort was constructed, housing the frost. That is until the leader of the time, Sparticus Tundrak II was sent into a state of inconspicuousness by the gods from the sky. A tomb was constructed under the fort, where he rested until he was meant to awake. Ice slowly splintered past this point, a small amount becoming corrupted minions of Iblees, and the others lost throughout the wind. Eventually the great fort was destroyed, turned into nothing but rubble. It is unknown as to whether Sparticus awoke in time, or if he perished in flames. The ice fell apart, the shards dispersing.

And now, the shards of ice are rare and few. Dismissing their former kin for a start anew.

 

 

OOC:

I thought a post needed to be made. Ending the snow elves once and for all. This tells the story of the crumbling of the snelves. I know many of you are happy that this is taking place. But let me say something. I do not regret joining the snelves, even with the hate I got, the prevention I have from doing certain things. I met GOOD people there, people that are friends, not people you can merely throw away. I had a long lasting, astounding period of enjoyment. Again, I do not regret joining the snelves. But yes, no more snelves.

[Narthok 10416]

Aye as shitty as it was it was fun, well written good read.

[Sky 0]

Rest in peace snow elves, rest in peace.

[Heff 2460]

A breeze rolls through Malinor.

[The Great Mongol Khan 1110]

The long hiatus Solies Tundrak comes back from hiding to see his people completely deteriorated, "Well... I thought I could've turned them around back in time. I realized how backwards minded my people had become... It is good I left."

Tundrak stride back up towards the North. He is the last of his kind... he is the last air-bender snelf

[_pr0fit 3084]

Yeah I have to say, I didn't like the snelves, but this is very well written and it has no traces of any malice with which i was expecting and I think that is very mature of you as I know that me and my group were kinda huge dicks to you.

[1 1393]

The long hiatus Solies Tundrak comes back from hiding to see his people completely deteriorated, "Well... I thought I could've turned them around back in time. I realized how backwards minded my people had become... It is good I left."

Tundrak stride back up towards the North. He is the last of his kind... he is the last air-bender snelf

Arayon is also alive and insane, yet merely lost mentally. He is trying to find his true place within the world. But, the culture is the equivalent of extinct.

 

Yeah I have to say, I didn't like the snelves, but this is very well written and it has no traces of any malice with which i was expecting and I think that is very mature of you as I know that me and my group were kinda huge dicks to you.

We were also huge dicks. And I apologize for that, so it was kind of a cycle between us.

[bickando 3967]

Serelia sits at a pond, fishing by herself outside a small cabin in the Wilds. She had found her place away from civilization, solitude. At first she had believed things could be changed; now, she just fished.

[Huh 91]

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