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A Grey Dove
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Hello everyone :)
 I am currently in a hospital, they are studying this strange rash, and cronic headaches. While here  finished my sorty that will follow, Also I have recived more letters from the mysterious one claming to be my brother. I will not reveal anything of those letters at my own discretion,
turns out El Kardian isent as great as first thought, One of the major towns was attacked by orcs, and some evil mages attacked another. These maya ffect my decision to return or not to illarion, here is the story I promised you all please enjoy it is long:Chapter One
The Story of "Eckko" the two of one

Many years ago, the great god of light and destruction gave barth to two sons, but they had to be split apart for unknown and as yet to be determined reasons, so he split them up with hopes that they will meet up into the future, the  name for his son was Eckko, but the names were not changed by the families. The Eckko of the north was born into and orcish war family and grew up to be a great warroir. The Eckko of the west grew up on a farm during the great war between Elfs and Humlings, Halflings and Humans. Both were the same age and grew up in a warlike depressionate era. one fatefull day, the warring house of the Eckko of the north attacked his village, on the exact same day the Eckko of the west's village was attacked, and both had a strong feeling to go to the sacred island for revenge and gratitude. Many years later they met on the island and merged into one, and so every thousand years the story is told to reoccur.

Chapter Two.
The Story of the lost Fleet

Ninety years ago, The west recived a dove from the dwarfs in the east asking for assistence. The west responded to the dove and sent the Explorer Fleet to assist. T'was a brisk autum morning when the ship were getting preped for departure, The names and registries of the eleven ships are:
W.S.S Exploration, BC:209
W.S.S Merchanteer, HC:500
W.S.S Modrop, BC: 220
W.S.S Adventurer HC: 78
W.S.S Torak'Fahg HC: 24
W.S.S Winter Night SS: 40
C.S.S  Light SS:27
C.S.S  Forak HC:69
C.S.S  Rogue Breeze SS:100
T.C Homeward SS: 400
C.T.C Western Star SS: 44
The Ships set sail on a clear morning and headed eastward toward thier destination, Everything went well for about a week when problems arose. A dove reported that a storm dammaged the Forak,and they were going to make repairs near a small tropical island, or rather a group of keys. Two days later the Merchanteer sent thier daily dove report and the report went as follows:
Two of our fishermen who were swimming about a mile out spotted a large building that floats under the seas, I'm requesting the other ships move to investigate.


Chapter Three,
The illarion inncident

Captian Horuk-san stood on the deck of the Exploration looking at Heavy Cruiser Forak
"Report" he barked to his crew
" Forak sufferd major dammage to forward battering ram, sir" came the reply of one of his men, Why don't they give us better ships, two middle aged War Ships and one newly commisioned battle cruiser he thought to himself.
The forak is much to old for a job like this her wood is supported in three places one well placed shot would sink her.
The fleet had gone through a large storm about 5hours ago
" Tell her captian that if they want to return to western port that no one will think any less of them"
"aye sir" the crewman said as he walked toward the row boat area.
Ahh but the Exploration was finely broken in, and maintained she could blow up this whole fleet in less then an hour with her 50 rah kel rune dust canons and 600sailors.
Horuk stood and returned to his quarters.
TWO DAYS LATER
On the deck of the merchanteer two fishermen were returning.
"Sir!" said one of the fishermen.
" Report" replied a large man in a Captians uniform
" While diving we saw under the surface as far as our eyes could see, A building that, that floats"
"Floats ye say? possibly remnents of a town or temple."
"dont know sir, suggest we ask the other ships to investigate"
"yes this sounds like  alittle fun while the Forak makes reapirs"
The man wrote to the command post in the west, then to the ships explaining what his fishermen saw, little did he know that the letter he wrote to the west was his last.
" Sir, hostile attack! HOSTILE ATTACK!" screamed a man from outsid eof the cabin
The captian sent the doves and went toward the deck.
"Report" he barked through the fury
" A large horde of lizard men are attacking the Forak "
came the reply
" Move to intercept, NOW"
The Heavy battle cruiser merchanteer turnded and headed for Forak as did the Exploration and Western Star.
Horuk stood on his deck watching the lizards destroy Forak screaming "Monster!" the whole while.
"My, god" he said
"there relentless, Arm the Canons"
"ay sir!"
"steady,steady FIRE"
The huge explosion tore through the choas and the lizards killing at lease 50 and injuring dozens more
A huge rah kel slammed into the western stars portside tearing a hole in her hull, she began listing severly.
"Save anyone form the western star you can" Horuk barked as his men moved about trying to help the Forak, suddenly another rah kel slammed into the mast of Forak and the entire assenbly fell onto the deck, and the crew.
" Get us the hell out of here NOW" he screamed, but he saw the rah kel too late.
he captain of the merchanteer watched in horror as the Western Star and Forak and Exploration burst into flames.
"ABONDON SHIP!" he yelled, hi echoed immeditaly by his men, 100 of the 300crew made it ashore and only 300 out of the entire fleet survived the Illarion inncident.



Chapter Four
The original story of sean-san


I was born to a human father and a Halfling mother a wile ago before I come to this world. I grew up on a farm in the west country as a skilled sikler my best friend was my father for the village was mostly adult humans and halflings. One faatefull day me and my father were sikling the yearly harvest of mushrooms when I saw some ting on the ground. It was an elven bow broken with elven tracks over it. The elves always attacked my village on a monthly basis and so we were not worried. but my father said "go to your mother it is time" and so I did that my mother began to panic before packing up our valuables and saying your a old enough to fight now you must be a defender she then gave me a rank insignia, I was a field warroir. Me and my father were the first line as the elfs poured on and on. We were overwelmed we could not stop them wave after wave elf after elf fell to our farming sikles but it was no use. We fell back our last stand in the monestary but the got there we fought valiently but to no avail. I watched my father die I grabbed his rank insignia from his shirt then my mother died in my arms. I vowed to find the evil elf with RoM burned into his face. An elf hit me in the arm breaking it. I retreated I was last of my village I looked back as they burned it, my last look. I walked with a stick for days limpind along the desolate land wind whipped of the ages, my cloak tore and inm shreds my sikles at my side holsters. Until I saw it Port Reptillian. The Largest boat port in the west country I immediatly began working for money for passage to the illarion island. As I worked I trained my skills under many great warroirs. Then one day I got it ,40ingots enough to get clear passage on a merchant ship. We left port early next morning on fair seas. The captian told me there was no port on illarion so I would have to swim from the ship. I agreed. After a week of travel we arrived at the shores. I dived off and swam a shore. My cloak still torn and taterd. my newly crafted staff holding me up my arm hanging at my sides and an urge to kill all elfs. I walked another week before finding the capital and by far the only town. I was walking and just above the crest of a hill I saw a corkscrew trail of smoke. Then I saw it the mighty capital of illarion. I found a library and curled up on the floor and slept.
I awoke in a strange town, it was small and had no mayors office or anything else but a few buildings. I walked out of the largest building, A library As I waled I saw and elf who bumped into me, I drew my sikles and said " WATCH IT ELF!" the elf apologised and offerd his hand in a gesture of friendship, I had always known elfs to be evil so I reacte don impulse andtook the offerd hand the elf left, soon to reapear later in my adventures. For many days I made a living as a Merchant selling siklesets to the druids of the land.  Then an attack on the town by a red skelleton cameabout,this was only the begining. I was there when i saw it and a few others ran to town warning of the impending attack but none listened and they foolishly tried to defend the town. Many lost there lives that day, Later on a similar attack with spiders happend. Soon after I met that elf again, I learned of his name A name that still remains in my head day after day, Silentgun. We bacame quick friends, and sparred often we had many plans for the future, But he has fallen ill suddenly, the guild we had formed would be going to me I did not particuly like that idea but it was the will of  my best friend, one who had kept me here so long and who had taught me that not everything is evil, Suddenly I was more then a lowly merchant or advisor of a guild, I was Sean-San, Leader.


Chapter Five,
The will of gods, The begining of the end.

The next two weeks went by fast, we had continued to train and plan but not with the same reasons, I was training to be a leader, my friends was training to die. The day came, The best way to go for anyone. A tournement, I lost the first round to a mage, who late rone the tournement but i fought and exhibition match with silentgun, and defeated him after a hard battle, as he died in my arms laying on the floor of the church he so loved, he told me to stop all evil, and to tell his girlfriend he loves her. He disapeared to Mephisto Leaving me a heart of sorrow and vegeance, I mad ethe annoucement and few others to give us time to mourn I kept my duty but i cant help thinking "did i do the Right Duty?" everyday, I went to pray there everyday, then every couple of days. Eventually my duties cuaght up with me, and I Wa splunge dinto my first war. I was joking with a human in town when an elf, killed me. When i called him a certain name he continued to kill me I got angry called him the name more and more, got knocked out more and more.  Later he declared war on me, but later left the island. More and more my duty took over and I became heartless And uncaring, I met the mage, Dyluck. We dint get a god friendship right away, we dint get any friendship right away we hated each other, I then met many others whom liked or disliked me, Aragon, Olorin, Really Kind Elf, Sturm, Galadria, Cosmaterra, Astral, Roke, Sir hope, Seth. I had changed the name of my guild and avoided war often but there was more troubles then avoiding war.

Chapter Six,
Accidents happen,
One day, a Mystery of gigantic proportions hit the town of trollsbane, A mystery archer had been knocking out victims all ove rht eplace before being centerd in the library. I of ocurse wa sblamed due to my backround, but many were knocke dout as I was un concious, so it couldent have been me, for many days becuase of one mans alledged "opinion" I was knocked out, brutaly injured
and called many names. More accidents after that one after another, being pounded for my opionons and beliefs having my god dis respected and so on. I put up with avoiding wars everyday and trying to help the island, but no one helped me no one belived in me, so in that I made my desecisoin to leave, at least for two weeks for El Kardian, Leaving my friends behind, and my enemies.

The story is never finished, I will add to it constantly.  
          Yours
                Sean-san
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