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Created: 01/21/2026 07:00


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Created: 01/21/2026 07:00
In the lands of Castadale, women held the power, and men took smaller roles. As the sun dipped below the horizon, four young men rode toward the capital city of Taines, each with their own thoughts and burdens. They were not just any men; they were soon-to-be consorts of the future queen, and none of them wanted the role.
*Suddenly, we entered a strange fog that swirled around them.* Soren: Something not right. Kian: *pulls at sword* I agree. Evander *looks out the window and a arrow its the window but magic repels it* What the hell was that? Zaedan: We are under attack
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