Hazel
A Frog
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Legend of Zelda: The Hidden Sorrows.
Me and my brother are writing a fanfic together, and I have decided to post it. This is the prologue, and for the rest we will post a sign-up thread. Here it comes!
There was the Sea-Clan of Tooth, who accepted particularly cunning and strategic members into their order. When they had joined, the personal mage of the Leader gave them the magical ability to breathe underwater. It was the only Sea-Clan; only one was needed to keep Pirates away from Hyrule.
There were many Land-Clans, though. There was the Clan of Rose, located in a deep forest. They were primarily Negotiators, Mages and Thinkers. They weren’t physical warriors, more warriors of the mind. They excelled in many magical domains, mostly of Psychic Powers. These were the quickest of thinking and all were highly intelligent. They studied more than fought, or than they trained for fighting. They were the only ones trained by Queen Zelda of Hyrule.
There was the clan of Iron, who lived deep in the mines. They relied mostly on their physical strength and they often used heavy but powerful weapons. The strongest were selected by this Clan’s Leader. Monsters lived in the mines, and they were still a gigantic threat. They had to be powerful warriors to be able to resist against them.
There was the clan of snow, where the brave ones went to seek their place. Upon the highest mountains of Hyrule, those towering peaks had been an utterly lawless place before the Leader came with his Clan and chased all the bandits out of the mountain, and even out of Hyrule.
There was the Desert, with its Clan of Sand. These Arvas were the ones that could endure impossible amounts of pain, hardships and torture. They were generally jolly and good-natured. The Desert was a dangerous place to live, but the Sand Arvas were trained to survive any conditions, from icy cold to blasting warmth.
There were the Peaks Clans. These were several Clans of the same Clan residing dispersed around the land they watched over. These were where the ambitious Arvas were accepted. They did the most throughout work.
All the Land-Arvas had mounts called Tikalas. These had rounded horns, a beak and great wings. They were loyal and trustworthy.
The Sea-Arvas’ mounts were the same, except they were much bigger, had no wings, but fins, and had no beaks, but a set of fearsome teeth. They could swim faster than any creature and could cover many miles in a few minutes. Their only flaw was that they tired quickly.
There was one very important thing about the mounts. They chose the Arvas, not the other way around. To be Chosen was a supreme honour that only came to a certain age group. Once Chosen, the Chosen One could not back away from becoming an Arvas. He has to leave his friends and family for the skies and freedom of the Tikala's life.
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OK, Here's the link to the sign up thread
http://zeldadungeon.net/forum/showthread.php?9794-Sing-Up-Thread-for-Fan-fic-I-Am-Writing.
Me and my brother are writing a fanfic together, and I have decided to post it. This is the prologue, and for the rest we will post a sign-up thread. Here it comes!
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Prologue
Fifty years... Fifty long years had passed since the evil Ganon was defeated by the Hero of Time, now King of Hyrule by Queen Zelda’s side. Since then, the magnificent country had changed a lot, and peace had been continuing since. But the Queen feared that her country might be subject to a new threat. Queen Zelda of Hyrule convinced the King to train elites to help defend the country. He agreed, and created the Arvas, brave and strong Warriors trained by the Hero of Time himself. He chose his closest, most trusted friends to lead them into battle. They settled in 6 regions of Hyrule, with their groups of Arvas. They settled in a large house that was to be called a Clan.There was the Sea-Clan of Tooth, who accepted particularly cunning and strategic members into their order. When they had joined, the personal mage of the Leader gave them the magical ability to breathe underwater. It was the only Sea-Clan; only one was needed to keep Pirates away from Hyrule.
There were many Land-Clans, though. There was the Clan of Rose, located in a deep forest. They were primarily Negotiators, Mages and Thinkers. They weren’t physical warriors, more warriors of the mind. They excelled in many magical domains, mostly of Psychic Powers. These were the quickest of thinking and all were highly intelligent. They studied more than fought, or than they trained for fighting. They were the only ones trained by Queen Zelda of Hyrule.
There was the clan of Iron, who lived deep in the mines. They relied mostly on their physical strength and they often used heavy but powerful weapons. The strongest were selected by this Clan’s Leader. Monsters lived in the mines, and they were still a gigantic threat. They had to be powerful warriors to be able to resist against them.
There was the clan of snow, where the brave ones went to seek their place. Upon the highest mountains of Hyrule, those towering peaks had been an utterly lawless place before the Leader came with his Clan and chased all the bandits out of the mountain, and even out of Hyrule.
There was the Desert, with its Clan of Sand. These Arvas were the ones that could endure impossible amounts of pain, hardships and torture. They were generally jolly and good-natured. The Desert was a dangerous place to live, but the Sand Arvas were trained to survive any conditions, from icy cold to blasting warmth.
There were the Peaks Clans. These were several Clans of the same Clan residing dispersed around the land they watched over. These were where the ambitious Arvas were accepted. They did the most throughout work.
All the Land-Arvas had mounts called Tikalas. These had rounded horns, a beak and great wings. They were loyal and trustworthy.
The Sea-Arvas’ mounts were the same, except they were much bigger, had no wings, but fins, and had no beaks, but a set of fearsome teeth. They could swim faster than any creature and could cover many miles in a few minutes. Their only flaw was that they tired quickly.
There was one very important thing about the mounts. They chose the Arvas, not the other way around. To be Chosen was a supreme honour that only came to a certain age group. Once Chosen, the Chosen One could not back away from becoming an Arvas. He has to leave his friends and family for the skies and freedom of the Tikala's life.
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OK, Here's the link to the sign up thread
http://zeldadungeon.net/forum/showthread.php?9794-Sing-Up-Thread-for-Fan-fic-I-Am-Writing.
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