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<A-RP> The Kingdom of Arathor: In Exile
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The blood of my ancestors is in this soil, and I'll be damned if I'll let any Alteraci dog take even one inch of it. - Margrave Thorson's response to Alterac's proposed settlement of the Stromgarde-Alterac Border War of 561. |
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Pre-Imperial society was not without magic of its own, however. The songs and stories attest to the existence of a strange sort of psuedo-shamanic tradition, combining herblore with primitive shamanic and even druidic knowledge, and some burial stones also attest to members of this tradition. Sounds like the Highlands has its very own Frazer. |
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Please do not make me write an Azerohian version of the Golden Bough.
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The soils of the Highlands are notoriously poor, and it is a common folk belief that it is only their irrigation with the blood of millenia of war that allows any crops at all be grown. The combination of rocky soils, poor rainfall, and cold winters has led to a high reliance on crops of oats and rye, with very little wheat as compared to the more prosperous nations. |
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The shaman-priest class that was destroyed appears to be the origin of the now rarely utilized words for magicians: Volva or galdre, illrvolva or illrgadre, and ivioia. These Old Common words broadly divide magicians into three categories, being the good, the ambiguous, and the bad. |
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The Isle of Darrow has a long and storied history. It was first the site of worship by the Elves, then the first foothold into Lordaeron that the Arathorian Empire gained. The presence of one of the Elven Runestones enticed the Hundred Magi, while its proximity to both the Elflands and the remnant Trolls made the site attractive to the Emperor. |
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If a man take coin to kill another man, he must pay half wergild, and his employer must pay half wergild, or both face outlawry. If a man take coin to kill another man for vengeance, he need not pay wergild. - The Old Laws of the Wergild |
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Trol'kalar hungers. Let us feed it. - Words attributed to Sir Hein Trollbane, Wielder of the Trol'kalar in 410. |
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<walks into thread, looks around....gives small hip bump>
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If a man summon a jury for an assault, he is to call ten neighbours and declare to them his injury and how it was inflicted. If they cannot decide among themselves if there is guilt, by simple majority, it is to the King or his men to decide. The penalty for the false summoning of a jury in this matter is one sheep to each juryman, and one sheep to the King's representative. - The Code |
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Ohai there.
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These short, stunted men we have found are industrious, that much is certain. They reside, they tell me, in a great mountain they have hollowed in tunnels and mines. The language barrier is difficult, but there are enough similarities between our speech and their own that we are making slow, but steady progress. |
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If a man seize a woman and hold her for two weeks, no man is to prevent their marriage, and he must pay her bride-price to her father even if they do not wed. - The Code |
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Edited by Everen on 11/20/12 6:13 PM (PST)
Lore updates temporarily suspended due to this !@#$ing cold.
EDIT: While we have no level minimum, it is strongly recommended that any prospective member reach level 30, due to the hostile mobs in the Highlands. |
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Sickbed bump
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Thankgiving bump!
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As an Australian, Thanksgiving is a terrifying and foreign concept.
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You too can ramble in Old Norse. Join the Kingdom today. Membership for over six months is considered a two-credit language unit at most* leading universities!
(*statement may not be factually accurate.) |
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I ain't dead yet. Put away your shovels.
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