D.L Haustinwood
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Ah-cwuti's reign
weren’t always dragons in the valley. There wasn’t always a valley. Hogoroth was once a grand capital. The seat of the largest kingdom in all of Adria. Traders from as far east as Ro I Dan and performers as far south as Polarin voyaged thousands of miles to ply their trade in its borders. One of the few kingdoms allied with most of their neighbors, king Ah-Cwuti Hogorah was known as a shrewd but kind patriarch. The jewel of Adria once sat in a mineral rich but unstable feudal warlord overseen land until Bo-Rinsia Hogorah, through both bloodshed and alliances, united most of the territory under a single powThereerful banner. Even the Qwima islands to the very west sent emissaries to pledge fealty to the new king. The Provinces to the north, arid and dry but rich in a substance important to the machina driven countries of Okrod and Noreat. The winding rivers and inlets through the center Borto region created almost perfect conditions for agriculture. Even the South, once known as a mountainous almost inhospitable region, became a hub for tourism and entertainment as careful and creative bureaucracy enticed many an entrepreneur to its reaches. Even Magaleth was moved to outlaw chattel slavery, though pockets still remained even to the kingdoms end.
By D.L Haustinwood4 years ago in Fiction
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“18” “Everything is always flickering...always static-y...always quiet..or always too loud! I hate it dad” Malachi took the tattered doll out of this bag and sat quietly in the back of the humvee as it bumped and jostled down the pothole ridden road. Damon could not disagree with his son but continued to look outside the dirty window obscuring his agreement as he tried his best to come up with comforting words to placate his son for what seems like the 1 millionth time since they started their trip. “ 10 hours left tho.”
By D.L Haustinwood5 years ago in Fiction
