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For over a thousand years, the four kingdoms have lived in peace.
Infernia, land of the raw flames.
Yantarlia, land of the sweeping waters.
Canyotopia, land of the harsh deserts.
And Iuppiter, land of the floating cities.
Each of these four lands, residing on the continent of Aeriden, supported each other to become a thriving community. Humans, residing in the former three kingdoms, and elves, residing in the latter kingdom, united to form the backbone of society itself. The fairies ensured the land remained peaceful, while the dragonborn and the "lesser" races survived on their own terms.
But a few years ago, that all changed.
The former king of Infernia perished, and his oldest son rose to take the throne. Despite all prior signs, this oldest son wanted nothing but the conquest of the other kingdoms. The new king wished to take the entirety of Aeriden as his domain.
Yantarlia was the first to resist, striking at Infernia as soon as they entered their territory. The two kingdoms began to battle - Yantarlia to maintain existing world borders, and Infernia to break them down.
As for Canyotopia and Iuppiter? Canyotopia decided to remain neutral in the conflict, allowing both kingdoms to do what they wished, while Iuppiter broke ties completely with the other kingdoms.
While the King of Yantarlia remains on the home front, guarding the kingdom alongside his eldest daughter, the Prince of Yantarlia takes to the battlefield to strike against Infernia alongside his soldiers.
But a new arrival will soon shake the war effort... What happens when a man arrives from outside of the four kingdoms? How will he change the tide of war?
And what does him being a Dragon Sorcerer mean for the mythology of Aeriden?
Heavy footsteps.
Lily Torin could not help but notice how loudly the metal boots of her fellow soldiers clanked on the ground. For such a relatively small group, they made quite a bit of noise... for one flying just above them, at least.
Prince Veneok Calilas was certainly a strange man. Everyone in that group knew it. Instead of taking an army of over five hundred men, like most other rulers were, Prince Ven only ever traveled the battlefield with an army of thirty. Lily had never asked, but she was sure the Prince had his reasons for this odd choice.
She was sure those reasons would only make her love him more.
Dawn, the pegasus under her, trilled, bringing Lily back to her senses. Right. Not the time to let my crush cloud my mind. Got it. Lily thought, looking dead ahead.
Just a few hills away, she could see the village of Mossley. The farming town had been a useful resource to the war effort, producing fresh rations to the army. Unfortunately, its close proximity to the Infernian border made it an ideal target for the enemy army to capture. For two weeks now, the town had been under the control of the Infernian army, quickly captured with only token resistance. Yantarlia had had no time to send a defense force.
Now, however, the town had caught the interest of the Prince. Since the cavalcade had already been in the area to meet with some mysterious ambassador, the Prince had told the others that morning that they were to take the town.
Their party had been reduced to twenty-nine, however, when Prince Ven had made a somewhat odd choice to send Pixel, the fairy, and Pearl, one of their two mages, ahead.
No time to dwell on that now. The party had arrived to the border of the city. Lily quickly ordered Dawn to soar down to ground level. She landed next to her fellow Pegasus Knight, Zephyr Aurelio. Nearby she could recognize Gwen Carvos and Jasper. Just in front of her was Prince Ven himself.
"What now, milord?" she asked.
From the castle ahead, two axe-wielding warriors noticed the approaching party. "Wh-what the...! Those are Yantarlians! Alert the Captain!" one of the soldiers said. The other nodded, dashing off. "You there!" The remaining soldier marched forwards, taking his iron axe from his back. "Who are you? State your purpose!"
In a nearby forest, Pixel fluttered her wings, weaving in and out of the trees. After having decided to liberate Mossley Village, the Prince had asked her and Pearl to go ahead and meet with the Ambassador at the previously-decided meeting point. This ambassador... They didn't know much about him, but the Prince had told him it would be obvious he wasn't from the normal kingdoms. Pixel had to wonder about that. Just what about him would be so different that she'd tell at a glance?
"You're sure this is the way?" Pixel asked behind her.
"Positive, the Prince gave us exact directions."
"Well, I hope he didn't mess up, because right now I'm not seeing-" Pixel's phrase was cut off when she suddenly slammed into something. Because of her size, it felt like a concrete wall. Pixel flew back, holding her head in agony. "OW! What was-" When Pixel opened her eyes, what she saw was strange.
It was a man, about six feet in height, holding a spot on his head - presumably, she had bumped into him. He was wearing some sort of dark purple robe with symbols on it she couldn't recognize.
And he had white hair.
Not silver, like the prince.
WHITE.
That wasn't something you would see in the four kingdoms. Especially not from a man as young as this one. Pixel's eyes opened with a startling realization.
"Oh. Oh my Gods, I'm so sorry!" Pixel frantically flew around the man's head. "Are you alright? I didn't hit you that hard, did I? My apologies, Ambassador!"
"...Ambassador? What?" the man questioned, looking at her.
"...wait, hold up. You... are the Ambassador, right?" Pixel questioned.
"I'm... not sure? I can't remember anything..." The Ambassador groaned.
"Uh huh. Okay. I think I got it. You have amnesia." Pixel deducted. "Well, shit."
"Is there a problem, Miss...?"
[RPers: @Eeveechu151, @SailorInSpace, @Godjacob, @Rohan Kishibe, @Crims0n, @Red Gallade, @kyuukestu, @DarkHydraT, @DManArt&RP, @Fraseandchico, @Spoiled Bread, @Generation Sect]
For over a thousand years, the four kingdoms have lived in peace.
Infernia, land of the raw flames.
Yantarlia, land of the sweeping waters.
Canyotopia, land of the harsh deserts.
And Iuppiter, land of the floating cities.
Each of these four lands, residing on the continent of Aeriden, supported each other to become a thriving community. Humans, residing in the former three kingdoms, and elves, residing in the latter kingdom, united to form the backbone of society itself. The fairies ensured the land remained peaceful, while the dragonborn and the "lesser" races survived on their own terms.
But a few years ago, that all changed.
The former king of Infernia perished, and his oldest son rose to take the throne. Despite all prior signs, this oldest son wanted nothing but the conquest of the other kingdoms. The new king wished to take the entirety of Aeriden as his domain.
Yantarlia was the first to resist, striking at Infernia as soon as they entered their territory. The two kingdoms began to battle - Yantarlia to maintain existing world borders, and Infernia to break them down.
As for Canyotopia and Iuppiter? Canyotopia decided to remain neutral in the conflict, allowing both kingdoms to do what they wished, while Iuppiter broke ties completely with the other kingdoms.
While the King of Yantarlia remains on the home front, guarding the kingdom alongside his eldest daughter, the Prince of Yantarlia takes to the battlefield to strike against Infernia alongside his soldiers.
But a new arrival will soon shake the war effort... What happens when a man arrives from outside of the four kingdoms? How will he change the tide of war?
And what does him being a Dragon Sorcerer mean for the mythology of Aeriden?
Heavy footsteps.
Lily Torin could not help but notice how loudly the metal boots of her fellow soldiers clanked on the ground. For such a relatively small group, they made quite a bit of noise... for one flying just above them, at least.
Prince Veneok Calilas was certainly a strange man. Everyone in that group knew it. Instead of taking an army of over five hundred men, like most other rulers were, Prince Ven only ever traveled the battlefield with an army of thirty. Lily had never asked, but she was sure the Prince had his reasons for this odd choice.
She was sure those reasons would only make her love him more.
Dawn, the pegasus under her, trilled, bringing Lily back to her senses. Right. Not the time to let my crush cloud my mind. Got it. Lily thought, looking dead ahead.
Just a few hills away, she could see the village of Mossley. The farming town had been a useful resource to the war effort, producing fresh rations to the army. Unfortunately, its close proximity to the Infernian border made it an ideal target for the enemy army to capture. For two weeks now, the town had been under the control of the Infernian army, quickly captured with only token resistance. Yantarlia had had no time to send a defense force.
Now, however, the town had caught the interest of the Prince. Since the cavalcade had already been in the area to meet with some mysterious ambassador, the Prince had told the others that morning that they were to take the town.
Their party had been reduced to twenty-nine, however, when Prince Ven had made a somewhat odd choice to send Pixel, the fairy, and Pearl, one of their two mages, ahead.
No time to dwell on that now. The party had arrived to the border of the city. Lily quickly ordered Dawn to soar down to ground level. She landed next to her fellow Pegasus Knight, Zephyr Aurelio. Nearby she could recognize Gwen Carvos and Jasper. Just in front of her was Prince Ven himself.
"What now, milord?" she asked.
From the castle ahead, two axe-wielding warriors noticed the approaching party. "Wh-what the...! Those are Yantarlians! Alert the Captain!" one of the soldiers said. The other nodded, dashing off. "You there!" The remaining soldier marched forwards, taking his iron axe from his back. "Who are you? State your purpose!"
In a nearby forest, Pixel fluttered her wings, weaving in and out of the trees. After having decided to liberate Mossley Village, the Prince had asked her and Pearl to go ahead and meet with the Ambassador at the previously-decided meeting point. This ambassador... They didn't know much about him, but the Prince had told him it would be obvious he wasn't from the normal kingdoms. Pixel had to wonder about that. Just what about him would be so different that she'd tell at a glance?
"You're sure this is the way?" Pixel asked behind her.
"Positive, the Prince gave us exact directions."
"Well, I hope he didn't mess up, because right now I'm not seeing-" Pixel's phrase was cut off when she suddenly slammed into something. Because of her size, it felt like a concrete wall. Pixel flew back, holding her head in agony. "OW! What was-" When Pixel opened her eyes, what she saw was strange.
It was a man, about six feet in height, holding a spot on his head - presumably, she had bumped into him. He was wearing some sort of dark purple robe with symbols on it she couldn't recognize.
And he had white hair.
Not silver, like the prince.
WHITE.
That wasn't something you would see in the four kingdoms. Especially not from a man as young as this one. Pixel's eyes opened with a startling realization.
"Oh. Oh my Gods, I'm so sorry!" Pixel frantically flew around the man's head. "Are you alright? I didn't hit you that hard, did I? My apologies, Ambassador!"
"...Ambassador? What?" the man questioned, looking at her.
"...wait, hold up. You... are the Ambassador, right?" Pixel questioned.
"I'm... not sure? I can't remember anything..." The Ambassador groaned.
"Uh huh. Okay. I think I got it. You have amnesia." Pixel deducted. "Well, shit."
"Is there a problem, Miss...?"