Legends ofAmarna

The hourglass drips on and on, and over time history fades.


What is truth to a king? A tyrant? A god?

And you? What do you value most?

Once upon a time, the land of Aspasia prospered under the peaceful rule of a grand council. Now it's kingdoms lay shattered, its people divided, and its most ancient civilization forgotten. After a thousand years of struggle and the recent opening of ancient portals, long considered obsolete, the world is changing, and its inhabitants struggling. Each choice, each decision, now more important than ever. And you? Which side will you choose?


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Spring Feast



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Hoofbeats


Spring Feast

Loud music and delicious scents fill the air. Before you is a large canopied tent with many many people working hurriedly within. These people are cooking and cleaning, keeping the food and the drink stocked for each person, newly arrived - or back for seconds.

Spread out on the many tables, is a huge variety of food. Everything from roasted lamb to delicate desserts covered in strawberries. At the far end of the tent are the drinks. Again, the variety is impressive and has everything from rich red wines, malt beers, and delicious punch for the kiddos.


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Wolf
Empress of Homeless
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#2

Cinders



It wasn't often that Cinders came to town, in fact she rather prided herself on the fact that despite being so young she was more or less independent, but the child wasn't dumb and when opportunity knocks she could hardly not open the door! The spring festival was a fun time, there was a lot of excitement going on and no one paid much mind to one extra child running about, which meant she could walk about without question. The advantage wasn't just the lack of questions however, because festivals like these usually had more food than could be eaten and a lot of it was long-lasting, a perfect chance to get a surplus of food at no cost to herself. Less time spent hunting was good, it freed up her time for training, because while most children were playing she had a greater mission to attend to.


Revenge on the people who took her parents.


But today was a free day, a day she could walk among society without everyone asking why she had no guardian, and so she was taking full advantage with numerous casual trips to the feasting table where she would fill her plate high with food....and then the second she deemed herself to not be under scrutiny any longer she casually deposited it into her bag to be saved for the days and weeks after where food wouldn't be near so plenty. She was also still sulking over her failed attempt to join the jousting tournament, because that would have been the perfect chance to hone her skills, because for as independent as she was people still put such a big emphasis on being grown up before learning how to fight. It was infuriating, because she might actively be hunted down by those who killed her parents, but because she was a child no one would help her learn how to defend herself.


Whatever, it didn't matter, for now there was food to gather. The more she could secure her needs, the less time she would need to spend tending to them, and the more time she could devote to learning how to defend herself.....and eventually how to fight back. So she kept the look of an excited child on her face, did her best to fly beneath the radar of any watchful adult, and kept her eye on the real prize no matter how infuriating things currently were.

OOC/Tags:  Pay no attention to the smol feral stealing food
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