The Stories Of Awlndreion: Part 6

The time had come. Awlndreion, and those that had come to aid him, were going to attack the fortress of Eynalken, defeat Almisier, and save Aefled. Almisier was not alone in his fortress, having gathered many neraby tribes of men and orcs to his aid, and even terrible men like that of Roland Coldheart, and the Orc Cheftess Melgora, Orcish for ruthless. And for a long time the forces of Awlndreion and Almisier fought, eaching holding victories and defeats. Bows twanged, shields splintered. Swords shattered as they fell weak. Mages caste spells, while Direwolves bit at each other. At one point, a melting man was upon Awlndreion, and would have devoured him if the King of Carolin, Fenrir Omenbairer, defeated it with a flaming arrow. When Almisier learned how close he had come to killing Awlndreion, he cursed Fenrir, stationg that one of his decents would overthrough his dynasty.

Yet as the weaks and months wore on, the lines of Eynalken grew weary, and finally grew so weak that Awlndreion’s force were able to siege the fortress. Soon the Great Giant Cheftain, Agmo, who’s name in Jagniri ment Fist, broke through the front gate, and went upon the castle’s inner rooms and chambers. Awlndreion came upon Almisier, killing the Melgora. His final defence, a skin changer named Erik, but who killed himself over attempting his skill, trying to change into the mighty Cralgelgora.

When Awlndreion came over Almisier, Almisier stated, “Do not kill me, my father is Winexer, who is the god of judges, and will make sure you are sent to Helrard.” Awlndreion then said, “If so then let him come forth, and judge what should be done of you. And indeed, the god did, and he Appeared before thetwo, and those near them, in a terrifying form. And whie Almisier was his son, he did not stop that from the carrying out of justice. He ordered the Almisier would serve as a servant of Awlndreion and Aefled, and had his left hand removed. At the same time he gave his son more sense, and Almisier realized how terrible he was, forgiving Awlndreion and Aefled, willingly taking his punishment.This was seen as fair, as even family ties, can not stand in the way of justice.

But still there was effects, Fenrir and Agmo had both died, and Alw had lost his leg. And even though Aefled was now free, will captive she had gave birth to a son, that of her and Almisier. Yet Awlndreion warmed to the infant, and allowed him to remain alive, as there was no need to kill a child over the actions of their parents.

And so the alliance departed, and Awlndreion and Aefled both became officially married, with Almisier serving them, and Alw staying near to them, and ready to overcome anymore adventures that where bestowed on them.

The Stories of Awldreion: Part 5

The marriage between Aelfled and Awldreion was going well. Many had come from all walks of life, from Great Kings to poor farmers, having heard of Leofwine’s great feats, and came pay respects to the great hero, and to bring gifts of silver, furs, and other wonders. Yet there was one guest, who’s reasons of coming were not of good intentions. This was of the Dark Mage Almisier, who name means Stone-Heart, for he was cruel, and malicious. He had come, desquised as a poor beggar, and went up to Awldreion and Aelfled. He said, “Great hero, oh how i am below seeing you in flesh. Though it not of tradition, and of great disrespect, i ask that of one of your many things, i may take one, for i am poor, and and though i may feast today at your table, i must find way substane myself for many a more years.”

Awldreion showed kindness. “Indeed, chose anything of mine to take for yourself.” Then, with a great flash of purple light, Almisier revealed himself before Awldreion and his guests. “Then great hero!” He said with great delight, “I shall take from you your new wife! Aelfled!” This was out of order or costum, as Aelfled, being that of a sentient being, could not be made a gift, nor was Awldreion‘s to give, and non gift ahould be given, as Almisier used tricker and lies to ask for a present. Yet before any could protest, Almisier sucked Aelfled into a a amulet of a purple gem, and in a flash of light, was no longer present, having fled now to his fortress of Eynaklen, or Cold Dungeon, to have his own way over her.

Such even grew anger in Awldreion  He swore on Weivilin, and on Adtrix, that he would do anything to try and free Aelfled. And his friend, Alw, his father, Kenelm, and a many a guest of his wedding, made the same vow, and agreed to lead their forces against Eynalken, and of those that served Almiesier.

The Stories of Awlndreion: Part 4

It was time for Awlndreion’s greatest quest yet. To complete the ritual he would need dragon bone. And the nearest known dragon was Agler Tral, who’s name in Dragonese ment ban of mortals. Agler Tral had slain many warriors, and destroyed hundreds of mountain clans and villages. His fire was so hot it melted metal, and his scales were so thick than even the the great weapons made in the forges of the Flaming mountains could not make great way into his body. Yet despite this, Awlndreion  along with his new friend Alw, rushed to where the dragon was said to stay.

For many days they scouted the land, and made a plan to ambush and kill the beast. Yet Agler Tral had great hearing, and for long he heard the sound of griffin feathers in the wind. He caught them of guard in there sleep. In one bight he swallowed Awlndreion in one gulp, and brought Alw and his griffin into his lair interntain him and to eat later. Yet Awlndreion was still alive, and while going down the dragon’s neck he dug a knife into the beast, and made a slow desent into the dragon until he heard a great thump from the wall. He the took out another dagger made from a griffins and started hacking into where the heart was. Agler Tral shreik as the dagger plugged into him, and he tried to claw into his body at where he was being hurt, but his own thick scales defied him. After much hacking, Agler Tral was dead, and Awlndreion exited the dragon, with several bones he also hacked out.

Awlndreion and Awl then went back to the old woman, and after much searching for the squirrel, who hand ran far of since then, they fed it the paste. The squirrel changed into a young maiden of untold beauty. So beautiful that Awlndreion feel in love with here at first sight. Soon, he had convinced her, who’s name Aelfled, and her mother to let them get married. Yet still there were troubles, as the dark mage that turned Aelfled into squirrle caught wind of the marriage, and he made ready, for though he was not invited, he would come, and would cause a great disturbance.