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[font=Book Antiqua][size=4][i]"Hello there, and welcome to the Aehan Library!"
"Oh, I hope you don't mind the mess, we're still settling in. Most of us, anyway."
"This is a library you can only access in your dreams, a safe haven for those who need it. Here, you can relax in the gardens, chat with the other inhabitants, enjoy tea and baked goods at the bakery, or just wander the grounds. We don't recommend you leave the Library grounds though, the Warrior Faction is still working on cleaning up this realm."
"Won't you come and stay with us awhile? You can leave whenever you wish."[/center]
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I've seen a lot of lore threads around, and I wanted to try something different, since I'm revamping some of my old lore.
So basically, this is an [b]interactive lore thread.[/b] I'll be posting clan lore and stories written from various dragon's perspectives, but if you want to write something here, go ahead! Just keep it within the Library, please. I'll be posting a library map or two once I get my Wacom working again.
"Hello there, and welcome to the Aehan Library!"
"Oh, I hope you don't mind the mess, we're still settling in. Most of us, anyway."
"This is a library you can only access in your dreams, a safe haven for those who need it. Here, you can relax in the gardens, chat with the other inhabitants, enjoy tea and baked goods at the bakery, or just wander the grounds. We don't recommend you leave the Library grounds though, the Warrior Faction is still working on cleaning up this realm."
"Won't you come and stay with us awhile? You can leave whenever you wish."
I've seen a lot of lore threads around, and I wanted to try something different, since I'm revamping some of my old lore.
So basically, this is an
interactive lore thread. I'll be posting clan lore and stories written from various dragon's perspectives, but if you want to write something here, go ahead! Just keep it within the Library, please. I'll be posting a library map or two once I get my Wacom working again.
Table of Contents
-none so far-
Library Grounds
-Will add map-
The Library is a large, castle-like building with an extensive garden surrounding it. A large, iron wrought gate blocks the entrance into the rest of the realm.
Inside, the walls and bookshelves are made with a dark oak wood, and are filled to the brim with books containing all kinds of knowledge from multiple worlds. There are plenty of reading nooks and inhabitants to talk to.
The Bakery is a room located near the front of the library, although like everything else here it's easy to find elsewhere. Inside it is usually bustling with activity, and is run by Khajit, September, Jaehee, and Elyndora.
Table of Contents
-none so far-
Library Grounds
-Will add map-
The Library is a large, castle-like building with an extensive garden surrounding it. A large, iron wrought gate blocks the entrance into the rest of the realm.
Inside, the walls and bookshelves are made with a dark oak wood, and are filled to the brim with books containing all kinds of knowledge from multiple worlds. There are plenty of reading nooks and inhabitants to talk to.
The Bakery is a room located near the front of the library, although like everything else here it's easy to find elsewhere. Inside it is usually bustling with activity, and is run by Khajit, September, Jaehee, and Elyndora.
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[center][b][size=4]Higher-Ups[/b][/center]
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[nextcol][center][b]Shura[/b] - gentle, stoic, fatherly.[/center]
[size=3][i]Shura is the leader of the clan. He has a pretty relaxed relationship with most of the members of the clan, to the point where some are even comfortable calling him 'dad'. He first arrived at the very end of Lheva's takeover, and was the one to strip her of her title. He is the sixth leader, and the most competent, besides Erebos.
He sold one of his eyes to a God to bring his clan to the dream realm. After that, he's been quieter, more reserved.
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[nextcol][center][b]Atramedes[/b] - mischievous, loner, odd.[/center]
[size=3][i]Atramedes claims to be the angel of the God who gifted them this dream realm, as well as the son of the leader of the Scholars. His job is to watch over the members of the Library and he takes his job quite seriously. But that doesn't mean he might play an odd prank or too.
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[nextcol][center][b]Theros[/b] - sunny, warmhearted, gentle.[/center]
[size=3][i]Theros is the Herald of Summer. Wherever he goes, summer winds follow.
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Higher-Ups
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Shura - gentle, stoic, fatherly.
Shura is the leader of the clan. He has a pretty relaxed relationship with most of the members of the clan, to the point where some are even comfortable calling him 'dad'. He first arrived at the very end of Lheva's takeover, and was the one to strip her of her title. He is the sixth leader, and the most competent, besides Erebos.
He sold one of his eyes to a God to bring his clan to the dream realm. After that, he's been quieter, more reserved.
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Atramedes - mischievous, loner, odd.
Atramedes claims to be the angel of the God who gifted them this dream realm, as well as the son of the leader of the Scholars. His job is to watch over the members of the Library and he takes his job quite seriously. But that doesn't mean he might play an odd prank or too.
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Theros - sunny, warmhearted, gentle.
Theros is the Herald of Summer. Wherever he goes, summer winds follow.
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[b][size=4]Dream Flowers[/b]
[i]The gardens at night were truly a gorgeous sight. Moonflowers craned their heads to catch the moon's glow, glowing white in the pale moonlight. The stones that made up the pathways glittered with starlight. Days and nights were uneven here, but even so, this place was beautiful.
Dewdrop made their way through the peaceful gardens, checking each plant diligently. It was up to anyone's guess how they knew whether or not a plant was flourishing, as many of the flowers and herbs did not come from their own world. All of their attention was focused on the garden, even as visitors flickered in and out of the pathways.
"Dewdrop."
Without even looking up, Dewdrop knew Taryn was there, standing next to them. They did not speak, simply nodding their head before continuing to trim the white roses in front of them.
"Do you have the herbs I needed?"
Dewdrop nodded again, before reaching into their bag and withdrawing a clump of herbs tied with a piece of twine. They gently handed it to Taryn.
The Wildclaw loitered a bit, staring off in the distance, watching one of the visitors. The visitor was human, staring around transfixed at the glittering gardens around her. She took a hesitant step forward, gently cupping one of the flowers and staring down at it in wonder. When Taryn glanced back at Dewdrop, they were watching her too.
"Why do you let me talk to you?" Taryn asked slowly, tilting his head.
The Skydancer appeared to hesitate, plucking a single white colchicum and cupping it in their claws. They stared at it for a moment before speaking, their voice soft. "Because I know."
"Know.... what?" Taryn stared at the Skydancer for a long moment, before taking a step back, eyes widening in horror. "How... did you-?"
"Do you know what the colchicum represents, Taryn?"
Taryn shook his head. He was familiar with what plants did, sure, but not what they meant. That wasn't his job.
"It's official meaning is; 'my best days fled.'" They stared at it longingly, as if they could see something in the midst of the glowing white petals. Perhaps they could, that was the kind of world they lived in now, after all. Their claws shook, and with a move so sudden it startled Taryn, they crumpled it. Their eyes flashed towards Taryn, and he trembled under its suddenly piercing glare. "I suppose I don't have to explain?"
Taryn shook his head.
A soft smile appeared on Dewdrop's face. "Good." They turned back to their flowers, and listened as Taryn's footsteps disappeared. It sounded like he might be in a hurry.
Good.
Dewdrop's gaze flickered towards a single anemone.
And they smiled.
Dream Flowers
The gardens at night were truly a gorgeous sight. Moonflowers craned their heads to catch the moon's glow, glowing white in the pale moonlight. The stones that made up the pathways glittered with starlight. Days and nights were uneven here, but even so, this place was beautiful.
Dewdrop made their way through the peaceful gardens, checking each plant diligently. It was up to anyone's guess how they knew whether or not a plant was flourishing, as many of the flowers and herbs did not come from their own world. All of their attention was focused on the garden, even as visitors flickered in and out of the pathways.
"Dewdrop."
Without even looking up, Dewdrop knew Taryn was there, standing next to them. They did not speak, simply nodding their head before continuing to trim the white roses in front of them.
"Do you have the herbs I needed?"
Dewdrop nodded again, before reaching into their bag and withdrawing a clump of herbs tied with a piece of twine. They gently handed it to Taryn.
The Wildclaw loitered a bit, staring off in the distance, watching one of the visitors. The visitor was human, staring around transfixed at the glittering gardens around her. She took a hesitant step forward, gently cupping one of the flowers and staring down at it in wonder. When Taryn glanced back at Dewdrop, they were watching her too.
"Why do you let me talk to you?" Taryn asked slowly, tilting his head.
The Skydancer appeared to hesitate, plucking a single white colchicum and cupping it in their claws. They stared at it for a moment before speaking, their voice soft. "Because I know."
"Know.... what?" Taryn stared at the Skydancer for a long moment, before taking a step back, eyes widening in horror. "How... did you-?"
"Do you know what the colchicum represents, Taryn?"
Taryn shook his head. He was familiar with what plants did, sure, but not what they meant. That wasn't his job.
"It's official meaning is; 'my best days fled.'" They stared at it longingly, as if they could see something in the midst of the glowing white petals. Perhaps they could, that was the kind of world they lived in now, after all. Their claws shook, and with a move so sudden it startled Taryn, they crumpled it. Their eyes flashed towards Taryn, and he trembled under its suddenly piercing glare. "I suppose I don't have to explain?"
Taryn shook his head.
A soft smile appeared on Dewdrop's face. "Good." They turned back to their flowers, and listened as Taryn's footsteps disappeared. It sounded like he might be in a hurry.
Good.
Dewdrop's gaze flickered towards a single anemone.
And they smiled.
