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Our Diplomacy Forum can be found here. Background Vast landscapes, covered in mist, even during a day the shafts of sunlight barely reach the ground. This was the place where two wolf packs on their wanderings run across each other. These were the Elantar and the Gemier. A fight started over these new lands, over its prosperity and gifts. The wolf packs fought with their lifes, the fight became a cruel one where mercy was unknown. But one wolf pack got the upper hand. It was the wolf pack that didn't just use his brute strength. This wolf pack used its surroundings, crept in the mist, lured its enemies into traps and at the end, this wolf pack crushed the other one.
It was the Elantar which defeated the Gemier. This was the small tale which caused the Mirdain Numar Enamari to leave his village, his society, being hellbended on rules and order, and founded the clan of the Elantar. Taking the basis of the small tale, this clan now challenges the tough life on Agon. Laws and rules where made by far-away rulers and they don't have any validity on the battlegrounds. There, everyone dies as the one on the other side. Not in honor, not in dignity, just in their own blood. Races Mirdains, Humans and Dwarves
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