Tor'Azdraeth History

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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.


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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 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.