Curse

Madara Uchiha · Mar 11, 2009, 11:56 PM // 23:56

Note: This story is a W.I.P (Work In Progress) and the prologue might be having some changes (please note the majority of the prologue was written at 3am in the morning wile i was 65% asleep XD)

some of the names used are first names guildies in the alliance i am in, used with their permission.

ps this is a 'cracked' storyline as in some events in the game did not occour the same way as they did (eg Kehanni Nutu did not die... etc)

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Prologue

Henge Of Denravi 1079 AE

The sky lit up with a display of fireworks, music rang out and people enjoyed the party. Entrance to the town was closed off to the travellers going through Tangle Wood. It was a private party to celebrate the wedding of the guild leader of the Obsidian Dragons alliance to his fiancée Lind who was also a guild leader of an allied guild.

All sorts of games were being played; alliance members took the opportunity to trade with one another, themed costume competitions were being played out at the open area at the waterfall.

“Wow that so beautiful!” Amida said looking at Lind’s wedding ring.

Lind giggled, “Tyr had it specially made in Vabbi, I’m amazed how Olaf’s raven managed to fly to Vabbi and back with it” she smiled.

Karen walked up to them holding four glasses and a bottle of Vabbian wine, “This has got to be the best party I have been too, better than canthan parties” Karen laughed “I think there has to be more designated drivers looking at the number of people who are drinking” she smirked

“I’m guessing most of them will be staying the night, besides who would want to leave in the middle of a momentous occasion?” Sora asked

“I sure wouldn’t” Kehanni said “Looks like something is under away” she continued.

Dracio, Tai and Tyr laughed as they shared stories of their adventures in the Tarnished coast region; Dracio choked on his hunters ale when Tai reminisced on the time when a destroyer set alight the rear of his jacket. Tyr looked around and took a bottle of firewater from a passing servant taking a large swig from it. Dracio looked in amazement seeing that Tyr was not drunk from a potent drink.

“Tyr cannot get drunk, he has a high tolerance for firewater” Lind smiled taking hold of Tyr’s left hand.

A chant rang out from behind them; wanting Tyr and Lind do their first dance, both smiling Tyr and Lind got up onto the stage and as the music played, everyone cheered as they danced.

“I guess we won’t be able to slip away tonight to go on our honeymoon early” Tyr smirked.

“Everyone is having too much fun dear” Lind smiled “we can have our own fun tonight” she grinned.

“Huh?” Tyr looked puzzled “Oh right!” he laughed

Lind laughed as she kissed him…

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T.B.C