Final Stand of the Failorians

[Anore 2006]

((A Collaboration between the Golden Arch Clan and the Wold Teem))

 

In the lands of Failor, once occupied inhabited solely by people known as Failoriana, there was a clan that stood above the rest. The powerful mountain clan known as The Golden Arch clan established dominance early on in Failor through their gold mines, strong warriors, and powerful wizards.

 

When the descendants arrived on Failor, it began with the C’hili people, their village was quickly conquered and destroyed, next was the fall of the W’afl Huhz clan, and finally the cave dwellers of P’iza Huht were also forced to flee their home. 

 

The High Arch Wizard of The Golden Arch clan welcomed these refuges with open arms, for they had watched from their city the destruction the descendants had brought. 

 

 

In the Temple of Mac they gathered for a feast to discuss what to do about the invaders. The Failorians knew that they were stronger together. At the feast gathered the remaining clansman of C’hilis, W’afl Huhz, P’za Huht.. as well as the nomadic Subwa people and the sea faring clans of Red Lobsha. 

 

 

For the first time in centuries, the Failorian people were united. Under the banner of the Golden Arch Clan, they amassed a great army and began fortifying for their final stand.

 

 

((The Final Battle against the Failorians: The Siege of the Golden Arches: Sunday 5/28 6pm EST. Rally Your Men))

 

[AstriaS 3709]

Warlord-Princess Caraneth Aryantë had not yet even finished erecting her new border markers when the scouts told her of the mustering of natives in the wastes. As she had become accustomed to doing, she began frothing rabidly in bloodlust and warlike glee. "GOD Almighty as my witness, these axe-wielding, demon-summoning savages will be crushed beneath the iron boot of the Adunian!" She then proceeded to order a cadre of passersby to deliver a cart of rotting undead heads and entrails to the natives as a threat.

[Elennanore 2745]

"Bring it down! Bring it down!" The High Keeper shouted from atop horseback whilst wielding a hammer, watching many Númenedain, Norlanders, Haelun'orians, and Wee Folk bring down a great monstrosity of the Failorians. The battle remained fierce.

[Borin 5256]

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[SlitheryC1 479]

A certain helmed fellow scratched their ferrum chin as their body sunk into their bean bag, pondering the destruction with a blunt of cactus green in hand.

 

Memories of the Mori hung around his helm like flies buzzing in his ear- the man shaking their head as though it would rid the thought.

 

After a long time of contemplation and thinking, he finally spoke aloud towards the wall. "...Are... Are we th'bad guys now?"

Edited May 26, 2023 by SlitheryC1

[Adelemphii 952]

Eliyen the Fish Whisperer engineered away drawings of a strong forward fortress, accompanied by the dwarf Durlak in provisioning supplies for the frontern lines. This dwed had discovered a deposit of riches unlike any seen before, providing the pair plentiful amounts of diamond blocks for a defensive position like no other...

[ᚽᛁ ᚢᚽᚭ ᛌᛁᛁᛌ 57]

“The cycle churns, the coin flips. . Subjugation begins anew! To weep and wail, and ravage the trail of those who went before. .”

 

 The ramblings, perhaps laced with truth, nevertheless came from a madman.

[AnimeWolf0080 1493]

Kin would be sitting in a tree as he heard the news. "And they wonder why I choose not to call myself a descendant" he lightly shook his head wondering why the people from Almaris haven't died out yet.