Elvia: Withering Earth
Description
The mist is spreading,
far and wide, the rising of hackles it brings
Bring with you the warmth
and safe you shall be from dead of mists
The road of mists is dangerous and long
only for the brave or the foolish
Though, foolish or brave travel it you must
if the end of road you wish for is at my feet
I am Beoda
tree of magic and creation
tree of death and destruction, too
Foreword
I apologize for the small part of a poem I made in the start. I know it's horrible. Though, the need for it will be explained in later chapters. (Also, English isn't my first language so I apologize for any mistakes that may occur. Feel free to notify me if there are some really irritating mistakes, and I'll correct them as well as I can.) Comments will be appreciated a lot! ^^
In this story, I will have a wordlist in the back of it as well as some small explanations for some of the creatures, and such, we meet along way. In the wordlist, there will be an explantion for some of the words that are from the "old language" as well as some idioms, I may throw in/make up here and there. Creatures, as well as some lore, will be added as they appear, or as there is references to them. (More information can be added later by me, if I think there is something that is missing, or if there is some information that is requested, that I feel I can answer without giving some of the story away and such.)
Idioms/sayings, and words that I made up, will most likely be marked with an asterix to make it easier. If you want a translation for them, just look in the wordlist, they should be there unless I forgot to update the wordlist. (In which case, I'm really sorry.)
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