Wubba360
Emperor
hey iggy, why did your map suddenly dissapear?
LINESII- Into the Darkness
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Silver Steak
The Ghost of SS
das said:
I think I will!
EDIT: Everyone, don't speak of my betrayal to das!
Dark Green is deciduous, leafy forests. Thick forests, not little scattered things. Dark Bluegreen is boreal, which is trees with needles. Light Bluegreen is Jungle, which are large leafy trees that block most sunlight to the areas below.
Well, the land between the rivers is slightly raised, a little hilly perhaps, but not enouth to show on the map.
The front page one? Sometime when I was on vacation.
alex994
Hail Divine Emperor!
I support das! I want a cultural map! Oh yeah, did everyone send orders yet?
Oh yeah, did everyone send orders yet?
das
Regeneration In Process
Fair enough. I'd demand that you make a 3d hyperdetailed topographical map, but that would be too cruel even for me and I don't really need it in any case.
(Mind, if you do the map I will be very pleased.
)
Silver Steak
The Ghost of SS
(Mind, if you do the map I will also be very pleased. )
)
jalapeno_dude
AKA Panda Judo Eel
Can you post a screenshot of the part we know about?Lord_Iggy said:
Silver Steak
The Ghost of SS
Well, where is the update? I'm going to start on mine very soon...
Swissempire
Poet Jester
SS, Iggy doesn't upsate usuallly till Friday or Saturday, and they are things to be treasured and cherished. It like word candy.
Silver Steak
The Ghost of SS
Oh well, at least I win the race. 
Luckymoose
The World is Mine
So does that mean you have most of the orders in?Or all?And when will it be done.My interest in this NES is still pretty high.
Silver Steak
The Ghost of SS
Do you even need to mention? My interest in this NES is unquestionable.
jalapeno_dude
AKA Panda Judo Eel
Oooh.... does that mean we might see your update?Cuivienen said:
Cuivienen
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(Fourth of 6: The Boatswain’s Tale, the Wainwright’s Tale, the Widow’s Tale, the Innkeep’s Tale, the Lady’s Tale, the Priestess’s Tale)
The Innkeep’s Tale
Things were now bustling in what could only be called the city of Kexoudau, just months before only a hamlet on the lightly populated northern coast. The innkeep of The Fire’s Faith, the original inn of Kexoudau, a portly man past middle age, had become vastly rich in those few months. Since the fiery mountain appeared off the coast of the town, people had swarmed to Kexoudau from all over Kehexou. It was a miracle of religion, they all said, and he was inclined to agree with them, if only because this miracle had brought in a windfall when he was approaching bankruptcy. Clearly, the elements did what they could to benefit the hardworking, even innkeeps.
In any case, as he strode along the main road through the town, construction was evident everywhere. Trees had been felled at the edge of town and already the area the town covered had more than tripled in size. New buildings far outnumbered the old, and everywhere priests in cloaks of red, blue and green swarmed over the streets, placing their blessings upon the new buildings. There had initially been some talk of building on the holy mountain itself, but the red priests had put a stop to that. Now instead the Kehex put their zealous labors into the construction of new temples around the developing city’s fringes, tall and airy things far more elaborate than the old temple of the town and more befitting of the great cities of the realm. Most importantly, it brought in workers, and thus people to stay at the inn.
The inn itself had been expanded twice since the mountain appeared and now could hold four times as many people as it once could. However, this was still not enough, and, much to the innkeeps’ frustration, two new inns had opened elsewhere in town. Admittedly, all three inns were full every night, but he still couldn’t help longing for the days when there was no competition and he alone reigned supreme in providing temporary housing. But things were changed. Indeed, many things were changed in Kexoudau.
OOC: I doubt that I'll have the chance to write the two final stories. However, this should give you an idea of what I have in mind.
The Innkeep’s Tale
Things were now bustling in what could only be called the city of Kexoudau, just months before only a hamlet on the lightly populated northern coast. The innkeep of The Fire’s Faith, the original inn of Kexoudau, a portly man past middle age, had become vastly rich in those few months. Since the fiery mountain appeared off the coast of the town, people had swarmed to Kexoudau from all over Kehexou. It was a miracle of religion, they all said, and he was inclined to agree with them, if only because this miracle had brought in a windfall when he was approaching bankruptcy. Clearly, the elements did what they could to benefit the hardworking, even innkeeps.
In any case, as he strode along the main road through the town, construction was evident everywhere. Trees had been felled at the edge of town and already the area the town covered had more than tripled in size. New buildings far outnumbered the old, and everywhere priests in cloaks of red, blue and green swarmed over the streets, placing their blessings upon the new buildings. There had initially been some talk of building on the holy mountain itself, but the red priests had put a stop to that. Now instead the Kehex put their zealous labors into the construction of new temples around the developing city’s fringes, tall and airy things far more elaborate than the old temple of the town and more befitting of the great cities of the realm. Most importantly, it brought in workers, and thus people to stay at the inn.
The inn itself had been expanded twice since the mountain appeared and now could hold four times as many people as it once could. However, this was still not enough, and, much to the innkeeps’ frustration, two new inns had opened elsewhere in town. Admittedly, all three inns were full every night, but he still couldn’t help longing for the days when there was no competition and he alone reigned supreme in providing temporary housing. But things were changed. Indeed, many things were changed in Kexoudau.
OOC: I doubt that I'll have the chance to write the two final stories. However, this should give you an idea of what I have in mind.
Silver Steak
The Ghost of SS
A religious center, perhaps? 
Wubba360
Emperor
King Feanor's Doctrine
King Feanor had begun his rule not like his father before him, who unified the people and went about conquest to secure his crown. No, Feanor was a very learned man. He had read many writings from the Veritas, which they had found in the invasion of the city now Venustas.
Writing were of great interest to the king. He enjoyed them and always was looking for more on the markets coming in from the country. He had become very fluent in the writings of Kehexou, old veritas, khemri, and several others.
He was not just a man of education, but a man of science and religion. He was very interested by experiments his enlightened few had for him. There was even a man who proposed he could find a way to fly. The king was in love with these new ingenuities.
He saw opportunity in them. He loved his dear ramids and cared forhis people. He was not a bladist fanatic like his brothers to the north. He saw more of the path of acceptance of other people. He did not highly approve or incourage conversions from bladeism, but he respected the oneists who had journeyed to his nation.
They were a very interesting people. He even payed a visit to the refugees and had told them that they had reached a land of opportunity.
His father had bulstered myocaca's army for its defense against the forces of veritas, and the once enemy to the east, Emor. But now Feanor reined in times of peace. War was no more and Myocaca could enter a new age.
Fasra was the swift, the defender and protector, Feanor would be the great and the inevator.
King Feanor had begun his rule not like his father before him, who unified the people and went about conquest to secure his crown. No, Feanor was a very learned man. He had read many writings from the Veritas, which they had found in the invasion of the city now Venustas.
Writing were of great interest to the king. He enjoyed them and always was looking for more on the markets coming in from the country. He had become very fluent in the writings of Kehexou, old veritas, khemri, and several others.
He was not just a man of education, but a man of science and religion. He was very interested by experiments his enlightened few had for him. There was even a man who proposed he could find a way to fly. The king was in love with these new ingenuities.
He saw opportunity in them. He loved his dear ramids and cared forhis people. He was not a bladist fanatic like his brothers to the north. He saw more of the path of acceptance of other people. He did not highly approve or incourage conversions from bladeism, but he respected the oneists who had journeyed to his nation.
They were a very interesting people. He even payed a visit to the refugees and had told them that they had reached a land of opportunity.
His father had bulstered myocaca's army for its defense against the forces of veritas, and the once enemy to the east, Emor. But now Feanor reined in times of peace. War was no more and Myocaca could enter a new age.
Fasra was the swift, the defender and protector, Feanor would be the great and the inevator.
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