NationStates Jolt Archive

The boy awoke on the shores of a beach at high noon. The boy moaned slightly as he got up with the relentless sun beating down upon him. Then the memories came back to of what had happened. He had been on a ship called Gellistar, a luxury pleasure ship that had been sailing the waters of the Elkstar Islands, the home of the Avari ever since times which were so long ago the boy didn't know them. A terrible storm had struck the ship, a storm so strong that the ship had been blown out of the Great Barrier that had been the means which the Avari Nation had remained hidden from the world. But the elf boy didn't know how he had washed ashore or anything else about the fate of the ship.

He looked up to see where he was.

OOC: I need a nation where the boy would of washed ashore.


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Queen Aldivahari lith Mahili
Unis Pelasi Indar jie Frogo ie Rana!
The Eternal Avari Queendom of Ezellohar

OOC: You can use Dregruk, we're all ready for ya.

IC:

A messenger ran into the office of the Warchief.

"SIR! SIR! A ship has crashlanded on the shores!"

"I'm on my way. Send a team."

OOC: You can use Dregruk, we're all ready for ya.

IC:

A messenger ran into the office of the Warchief.

"SIR! SIR! A ship has crashlanded on the shores!"

"I'm on my way. Send a team."

The boy Fenas nih Morgaui, son of Mandak nih Morgaui, of the House of Morgaui that ruled the island Opinas in the name of Queen Aldivahari lith Mahili looked about the wrechage of what was once the most beautiful ship his family had ever owned. Made out of the finest weka wood and made with the skill and care that the Seamens Guild was wellknown for was now a twisted mass of broken timbers and white silken sails. As for his family the boy only found the body of his sister Calaforn, she had died a quick death.

"Calaforn! Calaforn undo iu." Fenas screamed as he cluched his sister and cried out words of anguish and pain in the Avarinosto (the language of the Avari of Ezellohar).

*translated: "Calaforn! Calaforn don't go."

He clung to her and cried himself into a bitter sleep.

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