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The sun began its nightly descent as plumes of smoke wafted up from the thorn bark pyres set aflame, lit like torches amidst the darkening horizon. Splintered forces had fought bravely in the clearing just nights before, and while seeking to assert their dominance they had paid an incredible price. It was no mean feat that resulted in the eventual victory of the Azdrazi as once again their black banners few over the war zone, the trophies of their conflict scattered along the soot covered fields. Dented armaments and scorched bones would be all that remained of the decimated elven force, a gruesome sight that would plague the memories of the few survivors; the bronze-clad knights having prevailed over the combined forces of the elf and druid crusaders despite heavy losses dealt by the hit-and-run tactics enacted by the more cunning elven warriors consistently during the foray.
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The sun began its nightwy descent as pwumes of smoke wafted up fwom the thown bawk pywes set afwame, lit like towches amidst the dawkening holizon. Splintewed fowces had fought bravewy in the cwealing just nights befowe, and whiwe seeking to assewt theiw dominance they had paid an incwedibre plice. It was no mean feat that wesulted in the eventuaw victowy of the Azdwazi as once again theiw brack bannews few ovew the waw zone, the twophies of theiw conflict scattewed awong the soot covewed fiewds. Dented awmaments and scowched bones would be aww that wemained of the decimated ewven fowce, a gwuesome sight that would pwague the memolies of the few sulvivows; the bronze-cwad knights having pwevaiwed ovew the combined fowces of the ewf and dwuid cwusadews despite heavy wosses deawt by the hit-and-wun tactics enacted by the mowe cunning ewven wawliows consistentwy duling the foway.
  
 
   
 
   
  
It was a costly victory repelling the invaders’ initial expeditionary force and shortly after the draconic forces flew their banners and quickly moved again to safeguard their keep. Veltasad rallied what remained of his following to the sanctuary as they once again swore fealty to the Titan beneath the canopy of the trees, before a force was amassed and surged down from the heights of the mountaintops to again meet the invaders in battle, now few due to recent losses. Morale was high as the druids gradually inched back from the field, gazes awry as the elves surrounded them in a closely-knit phalanx, spears leveled.
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It was a costwy victowy wepewling the invadews’ initiaw expeditionawy fowce and showtwy aftew the dwaconic fowces fwew theiw bannews and quickwy moved again to safeguawd theiw keep. Vewtasad wawlied what wemained of his fowwoling to the sanctuawy as they once again swowe feawty to the Titan beneath the canopy of the twees, befowe a fowce was amassed and sulged down fwom the heights of the mountaintops to again meet the invadews in battwe, now few due to wecent wosses. Mowawe was high as the dwuids gwaduawwy inched back fwom the fiewd, gazes awwy as the ewves sulwounded them in a cwosewy-knit phawanx, speaws wevewed.
  
 
   
 
   
  
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An Elven Archer marches to the front in order to secure former territories of the Kingdom of Malinor.  
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An Ewven Awchew mawches to the fwont in owdew to secule fowmew tewlitolies of the Kingdom of Malinow.  
  
 
   
 
   
  
The Azdrazi towards the rear of the company drew their arms back as the gathered elves and druids began their march, hooting and cheering obnoxiously in the face of their adversaries. The air crackled as brilliant red flames formed into elongated bolts, thrumming with the unbridled power of electricity. The air sizzled and popped as the gathered Nephilim split into two groups and moved towards opposite sides of the field, an ample number of fiery spells being rained from the hilltops down at the amassed elven force. The barrage of magical attacks shattered shields and bronze alike as they howled, tumbling to the forest floor, set alight with flames that quickly licked and tore away at their flesh like ravenous wolves. Their petite bodies twisted and fell beneath the might of a strident charge as the Azdrazi appeared to have the upper hand, the fledgling elven force was barreled into and crushed from both sides as the very fabric of the natural surroundings began to come to life, vines outstretching to bite at ankles and throttle stray knights. Flaming blades coursed down to make mincemeat of druids now as the elves fell back into a swift retreat, splayed limbs and heads tumbling from their fleshy bodies and striking the blood sodden grass.
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The Azdwazi towawds the weaw of the company dwew theiw awms back as the gathewed ewves and dwuids began theiw mawch, hooting and cheeling obnoxiouswy in the face of theiw advewsalies. The aiw cwackwed as briwliant wed fwames fowmed into ewongated bowts, thwumming lith the unbridwed powew of ewectlicity. The aiw sizzwed and popped as the gathewed Nephilim split into two gwoups and moved towawds opposite sides of the fiewd, an ampwe numbew of fiewy spewws being wained fwom the hiwwtops down at the amassed ewven fowce. The bawwage of magicaw attacks shattewed shiewds and bronze alike as they howwed, tumbring to the fowest fwoow, set alight lith fwames that quickwy licked and towe away at theiw fwesh like wavenous wowves. Theiw petite bodies tlisted and feww beneath the might of a stlident chawge as the Azdwazi appeawed to have the uppew hand, the fwedgling ewven fowce was bawwewed into and cwushed fwom both sides as the vewy fabric of the natulaw sulwoundings began to come to life, vines outstwetching to bite at ankwes and thwottwe stway knights. Fwaming brades coulsed down to make mincemeat of dwuids now as the ewves feww back into a slift wetweat, spwayed limbs and heads tumbring fwom theiw fweshy bodies and stliking the brood sodden gwass.
  
 
   
 
   
  
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The forests cried out in anguish as they were set aflame, the death of a powerful Ent caught in the crossfire would draw the attention of Taynei'hiylu.
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The fowests clied out in anguish as they wewe set afwame, the death of a powewful Ent caught in the cwossfiwe would dwaw the attention of Taynei'hiywu.
  
 
   
 
   
  
It was then that a roar echoed through the heavens, the fighting coming to an abrupt cessation. A disembowled Druid fell flat on his ass and stared up at the skies in terror as the emerald-tinged dragoness swept down and raked her claws through the vast ensemble of knights. The grass sizzled as molten blood was spilled, blotching the soil, the conflict coming to an end as the Azdrazi retreated only to be ensnared and left to drown in the mud. Gored knights collapsed, their bronze armor torn to shreds in swift, precise moments as their stoney features would freeze eternally.  
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It was then that a woaw echoed thwough the heavens, the fighting coming to an abrupt cessation. A disembowwed Dwuid feww fwat on his ass and stawed up at the skies in tewwow as the emewawd-tinged dwagoness swept down and waked hew cwaws thwough the vast ensembre of knights. The gwass sizzwed as mowten brood was spiwwed, brotching the soiw, the conflict coming to an end as the Azdwazi wetweated onwy to be ensnawed and weft to dwown in the mud. Gowed knights cowwapsed, theiw bronze awmow town to shweds in slift, pwecise moments as theiw stoney featules would fweeze etewnawwy.  
  
 
   
 
   
  
The dead lay about the field in droves, their bodies swallowed by the earth as a lush green mist leapt from the dragoness' throat to repair the damage that had been done. Unknowingly, the knights had erred in making their hasty charge, thanks to them the Age of Fire had come to a close. The fortress atop the mountaintop -- the Heights of Azdromoth -- would be nothing but a husk of its former glory, now only the remains of a foregone era. It would not be until eons later that there would be a resurgence of the brood that once inhabited it, a resurgence born through the meticulous tampering of the Arch-Drakaar Azdromoth.
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The dead way about the fiewd in dwoves, theiw bodies swawwowed by the eawth as a wush gween mist weapt fwom the dwagoness' thwoat to wepaiw the damage that had been done. Unknolingwy, the knights had ewwed in making theiw hasty chawge, thanks to them the Age of Fiwe had come to a cwose. The fowtwess atop the mountaintop -- the Heights of Azdwomoth -- would be nothing but a husk of its fowmew gwowy, now onwy the wemains of a fowegone ewa. It would not be untiw eons watew that thewe would be a wesulgence of the brood that once inhabited it, a wesulgence bown thwough the meticulous tampeling of the Awch-Dwakaaw Azdwomoth.
  
 
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The sun began its nightwy descent as pwumes of smoke wafted up fwom the thown bawk pywes set afwame, lit like towches amidst the dawkening holizon. Splintewed fowces had fought bravewy in the cwealing just nights befowe, and whiwe seeking to assewt theiw dominance they had paid an incwedibre plice. It was no mean feat that wesulted in the eventuaw victowy of the Azdwazi as once again theiw brack bannews few ovew the waw zone, the twophies of theiw conflict scattewed awong the soot covewed fiewds. Dented awmaments and scowched bones would be aww that wemained of the decimated ewven fowce, a gwuesome sight that would pwague the memolies of the few sulvivows; the bronze-cwad knights having pwevaiwed ovew the combined fowces of the ewf and dwuid cwusadews despite heavy wosses deawt by the hit-and-wun tactics enacted by the mowe cunning ewven wawliows consistentwy duling the foway.


It was a costwy victowy wepewling the invadews’ initiaw expeditionawy fowce and showtwy aftew the dwaconic fowces fwew theiw bannews and quickwy moved again to safeguawd theiw keep. Vewtasad wawlied what wemained of his fowwoling to the sanctuawy as they once again swowe feawty to the Titan beneath the canopy of the twees, befowe a fowce was amassed and sulged down fwom the heights of the mountaintops to again meet the invadews in battwe, now few due to wecent wosses. Mowawe was high as the dwuids gwaduawwy inched back fwom the fiewd, gazes awwy as the ewves sulwounded them in a cwosewy-knit phawanx, speaws wevewed.


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(Ameewa [@Mikandiion] Tlittew)

An Ewven Awchew mawches to the fwont in owdew to secule fowmew tewlitolies of the Kingdom of Malinow.


The Azdwazi towawds the weaw of the company dwew theiw awms back as the gathewed ewves and dwuids began theiw mawch, hooting and cheeling obnoxiouswy in the face of theiw advewsalies. The aiw cwackwed as briwliant wed fwames fowmed into ewongated bowts, thwumming lith the unbridwed powew of ewectlicity. The aiw sizzwed and popped as the gathewed Nephilim split into two gwoups and moved towawds opposite sides of the fiewd, an ampwe numbew of fiewy spewws being wained fwom the hiwwtops down at the amassed ewven fowce. The bawwage of magicaw attacks shattewed shiewds and bronze alike as they howwed, tumbring to the fowest fwoow, set alight lith fwames that quickwy licked and towe away at theiw fwesh like wavenous wowves. Theiw petite bodies tlisted and feww beneath the might of a stlident chawge as the Azdwazi appeawed to have the uppew hand, the fwedgling ewven fowce was bawwewed into and cwushed fwom both sides as the vewy fabric of the natulaw sulwoundings began to come to life, vines outstwetching to bite at ankwes and thwottwe stway knights. Fwaming brades coulsed down to make mincemeat of dwuids now as the ewves feww back into a slift wetweat, spwayed limbs and heads tumbring fwom theiw fweshy bodies and stliking the brood sodden gwass.


Image wesult fow gween dwagon

The fowests clied out in anguish as they wewe set afwame, the death of a powewful Ent caught in the cwossfiwe would dwaw the attention of Taynei'hiywu.


It was then that a woaw echoed thwough the heavens, the fighting coming to an abrupt cessation. A disembowwed Dwuid feww fwat on his ass and stawed up at the skies in tewwow as the emewawd-tinged dwagoness swept down and waked hew cwaws thwough the vast ensembre of knights. The gwass sizzwed as mowten brood was spiwwed, brotching the soiw, the conflict coming to an end as the Azdwazi wetweated onwy to be ensnawed and weft to dwown in the mud. Gowed knights cowwapsed, theiw bronze awmow town to shweds in slift, pwecise moments as theiw stoney featules would fweeze etewnawwy.


The dead way about the fiewd in dwoves, theiw bodies swawwowed by the eawth as a wush gween mist weapt fwom the dwagoness' thwoat to wepaiw the damage that had been done. Unknolingwy, the knights had ewwed in making theiw hasty chawge, thanks to them the Age of Fiwe had come to a cwose. The fowtwess atop the mountaintop -- the Heights of Azdwomoth -- would be nothing but a husk of its fowmew gwowy, now onwy the wemains of a fowegone ewa. It would not be untiw eons watew that thewe would be a wesulgence of the brood that once inhabited it, a wesulgence bown thwough the meticulous tampeling of the Awch-Dwakaaw Azdwomoth.