Rise of Ledna

[DarthPurgillus 85]

            Rise of Ledna

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In the year 193 of the Second Era, after many years of hard struggle, Ledna finally
arose in the lands of the north, from the ashes of the history of the former Vistula, a new
settlement under the protection of Norland.

In the blood of its ancestors, who shed their blood for it, it rises!

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Tadeusz Kos, along with a group of his friends and fellow clansmen, stood in the center of the

new settlement. Tired of many years of work, they finally got their way, and their

new home stood right in front of them. The village of Ledna built with their joint efforts.

Buildings stood on previously bare land, ready to welcome new travelers.

 

 

"The home of my ancestors - Vistulia fell a long time ago, and with it many good

people." He looked to the sky, searching for some sign, and then continued speaking. "But

today a new home is being built, Ledna, our home and anyone who wishes to find refuge in

it." He looked at his friends - Dobiemir, who stood beside him, and Echo and Aljabre, who

stood behind him. "Soon more men and women will come here, and this place will take on

the life we've always dreamed of!"

 

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Now it was time to celebrate the event. The people of Ledna gathered in the new

tavern and celebrated, announcing that they finally had a home. Alcohol produced by the Kos

clan poured in streams, among those attending the feast!

 

After a full day of celebration, Ledna's horn, as in the old customs, announced the

beginning of a new story!

 

Slava Ledna!

Hvala Ledna!

 

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Somewhere far off in the Norlandic countryside Olaf the owl delivers a letter to a little cottage, informing a retired monarch of the newest development in the history of the Vistulians. A smile is given for one of Norland's closest friends. A smile because it happened, and is happening again.

Somewhere far inside the Norlandic capital of Vjardengrad a sparrow slips through the window to deliver a letter to an accomplished dragonslayer who happened to be eating a delicious bowl of soup with their children. "Oh! They've finished construction. I should make sure it's been fully secured."