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Smoke Rises From The Mountain 

Anwar Faheem and his family be dining at the dinner table at the cabin, losing their pepper farm at atlas they to fled the continent with others as the Vael Order marched through Atlas, once again made refugee by undead.

It had been 40 years or so since Anwar Faheem was placed on targeted list from the Sutican since his days as leader of the Amr Al-Suqur, little did him and his family knew that a reckoning had came. With what seems to them fenns and suticans alike that stormed the cabin at the dead of night. Almost all 26 family members of Anwar was killed or burned alive, only 3 of the Anwar children escaped the slaughter, and they watch from the distance their cabin burning and it smoke that filled the sky's.

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The remaining 3 make their way to their fathers old beloved nation, to the great and mighty kingdom of heanse, they remember the stories they heard of stonewall Otto and how they help others even though it endangered themselves, the comrade he told of and fought beside. But on the way there they stop frozen in the tracks. A group of men and elves stood around Anwar Faheem. “You have been sentenced to death for waging a terror war, leading of the Amr Al-Suqur, resisting arrest and running from the sutican authority.” the elven man reads from the scroll “last words bastard?” a brute voice is heard from one of the men. “Aye…” Anwar would nod looking up with a faint smile “Long live the Falcon who watches his peoples nest.” He would say with a serious tone before saying “And ye can shove them paper up your ass, ye all are nothing but a bunch wu-” A loud snap would be heard as Anwar body dropped. Anwar would later become ceaseless.

Alas for the old man in the mountains has died

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A member now waits for the return of his group...A tear rolling from his cheek as his old Master has died... 

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

 

If you feel this is a mistake, please contact myself or any FM and we'll restore it. 

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