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> Tarquin Stoneheart - Lord of the Shadowdells
JackFlashblade
post Oct 4 2017, 09:03 PM
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The Shadows fell from the Dells, only their name remained as a reminder of the darkness that had befallen them for so many years.

Rich in history, and strengthened by blood, the lands had taken on a lush and vibrant form. Trees and plant, not seen elsewhere on Primus, have taken hold in the area, maybe once much darker versions from somewhere a whole plane away.

Ezmarelda handed Tarquin a bottle of her special amber wine, as he drank from it, the colour visible returned to his face. Side-tracked momentarily, he asked her if it had Tammarisk in it. She shook her head and tapped her nose twice. The lands had to have some secrets it would seem. The others of the coven were not to be seen, but Tarquin knew when he was being watched, particularly now, and in this place.

Braghorn stepped out of a nearby oak. The spirit of the land was looking strong and healthy, as though the years had fallen from him. The tall place spirit clasped Tarquins shoulder in a friendly greeting. The tone of his skin, slightly more red, perhaps from the blood Tarquin had spilt from his Noble form onto the land.

The rites performed had made the Shadowdells his Lands, bound by both blood, and noble birth right. It plainly had potential to be a great estate. If the vast majority of the locals had not been slain or scared from it over the last couple of years it would be perfect, for what is an estate without those who occupy it under their Lord?
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