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Khyl'Dran · Visitor Joined: 27 Apr 2004 Posts: 8

I have been thinking about the good time I spent ages ago participating in the Roleplaying community of the Atlantic shard, so I decided to drop by here to say hello, and to see if any of the old faces are still around!

Anybody here from the old days remember this old Elven King?

Khyl'Dran, King of the Elves of Asur'Herenion [Elf]

Malicite · Posted: Thu Feb 19, 2009 5:36 pm Post subject:

Mr. Dran, I believe we have met!

How are you doing? It has been quite a while sir. I hope all is well!
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Teh Glouris Lrod Kujabis · Transcendent Spammer Joined: 29 Dec 2003 Posts: 5740

Sup suh, you would probably remember me as Roc. Very Happy

Ariana Lenoir · Posted: Thu Feb 19, 2009 6:48 pm Post subject:

Never met ya, but it's nice to meet ya!
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Thomas Redmont · Journeyman Joined: 06 Jan 2007 Posts: 121

Wow now thats an old name.. Smile

I never had the honor of rping with you my friend but I do remember the name.. Hope life is treating you well.

Samon Triest · Sage Joined: 01 Jan 2004 Posts: 720

Holy buckets, dude. Your favorite Humanis here! (Mark Randerstill)

Long time to see. Toss me an ICQ if you want. 58838424
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Walter · Sage Joined: 01 Jan 2004 Posts: 618 Location: -=Magincia=-

Wow now this is a blast from the past!
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Molly · Posted: Fri Feb 20, 2009 12:54 am Post subject:

Hey there!!! You are the only elf older than me now. *grins* How the heck are you!
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Jaedra · Sage Joined: 31 Mar 2004 Posts: 500

I recall the name *wave*
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Kaelthir · Certifiable Joined: 28 Aug 2004 Posts: 1932

Holy rubbish, I can't believe it's actually you.

Even though I never officially made an elf, all of the resources Rhama gave me influenced a lot of the elf-related stuff I've done over the years.

This is Dragoona, btw. I think I spoke to Rhama more than you, but you used to be legendary. It's too bad there's no official elf guild anymore to really organize the influx of elves that came about after ML.

Cear Dallben ZOG · Posted: Fri Feb 20, 2009 5:52 am Post subject:

play uo again
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Walter · Sage Joined: 01 Jan 2004 Posts: 618 Location: -=Magincia=-

Isilmea · Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2009 11:43 am Post subject:

Acheyla Atar, Nae saian luume'. Hello Khyl! I send tons of hugs.

Remeber this....?

A Kingdom Poem: The History of Asur’Herenion: A Final Farewell to All

Vanda sina termaruva Elenna·nórëo alcar enyalien ar Elendil vorondo voronwë. Nai tiruvantes i hárar mahalmassen mi Númen ar i Eru i or ilyë mahalmar eä tennoio.

*An old poem found in the Elven library, tucked in a book.*

Khyl cries out, having learned his mother's dead,
The young prince runs out, thoughts racing through his head.
Narae spreads doom, killing kindred as he goes,
As young Khyl hides in fear, following 'ere Saint Jack will go.
Emerald eyes gaze through the past and watch anon....

And time passes on...
Time passes on.

The Kingdom is revived, and for all elves there is hope.
Sparhawk's running wild, and running out of Rhama's rope.
Karyn and Rhama wed, and all the elves resound,
Word spreads like wildfire that the elves shall have a town.
King Khyl's filled with pride that his daughter's grown...

And time passes on...
Time passes on.
The wind blows north,
The wind blows south,
Two lives are born,
Two lives, snuffed out...

The only thing that stays the same is...everything changes...
Everything changes.
Rhama hides himself, because his love is gone,
but Sil and Isilmea are with him after all.
King Khyl, he is gone, leaving only his memory,
His spear is in the ground, beneath his favorite tree.
Emerald eyes, and those of Brown, they watch anon...
And time passes on...
Time passes on.

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Khyl stands, auburn hair lightly flowing in a westward wind. Pride and sadness, measured by the weight of the passing of centuries, earned through both peace and sorrow, are evident in his eyes as he gazes from afar across the sea, watching anon.
"They'll be alright, won't they Nai?" He asks quietly, regarding the silver-haired, black-clad elf standing beside him.
Silence reigns for a long moment before Nai replies.
"They will, old friend. They will."

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The winds blow north,
The winds blow south,
Two lives rise to the call,
Two lives fall.

Isilmea and Sil do the best they can…
The Kingdom wakes and the Elves come unto the land.
Asur’Herenion stands strong and grand.
Music and laughter fill Asur’Herenion as the Elves finally have found peace, joy and happiness.
In their joy they try to spread their Elven blessings to others.
Molly watches her children with a great love in her heart.

Yet deep within these lands is a pure Evil that seeks to destroy all that is good… Some know it is there yet they do not do what they should… One by one the Elves start to fall…
A river of tears fills the Kingdom Halls…

Would be one called Alexander whom walked the lands
To come to Asur’Herenion to save the Dran’s.

The winds blow north…
The winds blow south…
A Kingdom is born…
A King is crowned…

Alexander took the crown.
He did not know the power it holds:
To tame a King, To warm the colds,
lay open the holds, Captured in but a ring.
His time was grand yet to an end it came.
Sadness was felt as his journey took up again.
Alexander and Teukelytha were to travel on.
Yet part of them will always be Asur’Herenion.

And the winds blow north…
The winds blow south…
A King had come…

Isilmea stands atop of the Elven Palace watching Alexander ride off on top of Teukelytha a tear flows down her cheek. “Will he be alright father?” Rhama stood by his daughter, his dark hair blowing in the wind. “He will Isilmea, he will.”

And time passes on...
Time passes on.
The wind blows north,
The wind blows south,

Upon the winds do carry to the Elven Queen words from her brother as he whispers to her on the Western Winds.

Isil... Isil...
*childish laughter can be heard that sounds like her brother*

Don't grab my ears...

Isil.... Isil... Don't shed any tears.

I am The Sea, I am the waves, I am the wind in you hair.

I am with you in spirit. Down here in the deep I have always cried out. But as you sail past I will go without...

* a much more grown voice of your brother can be heard*

Isil... Isil...

I am always here Isil...

I have always loved you and the hardest thing for me to ever do in my life, was to... Say Goodbye.

No matter where you go, no matter what you do, I will always be the voice to cry to. We both have found love; we both have found peace. Now we must both find a way to speak. I am 7 leagues under the sea... Entombed in a grave that man will ever see. Yet with your own strength, and heart so pure, my voice shall scream to be the whisper you heard.

From now until eternity do our path stay separate, but my heart and voice are yours forever more.

Fear not the sea Isilmea, For your voyage will be calm and swift. Send my love back to grandfather and tell him to be proud. For his grandson died a hero.

Isil... Isil... Do not cry for me. I am with you now, Eternally I shall be.

Love conquers all obstacles

your brother's eternal spirit.

Silmadil

The wind blows north,
The wind blows south,
And time passes on...
Time passes on.

Isilmea whispers to the winds: "I shall always love you Silmadil..."

The wind blows north,
The wind blows south,
And time passes on...
Time passes on.

The Elven Queen with pain in her heart...
Gathers all she loves and tells them it is time for her to go.
She gives them all the treasures she holds dear as she tells each one she shall forever hold them in her heart…
It was when she was to say good-bye to Alex that her eyes did fill with tears…
Into his hand a golden ring she did place… as she told him to please keep all the Elves safe…
She placed with her mother the Elven Kingdom lands…
With words of love and a final Namárië…Isilmea sailed to Eldamar.

And time passes on...
Time passes on.
The wind blows north,
The wind blows south
And time passes on…

Namárië Molly and all…

*At the bottom of the poem, there are two symbols. One is the symbol of infinity...and the other is the seal of the Asur'Herenion. *
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Drayden Calamyr · Sage Joined: 23 Feb 2005 Posts: 612

Welcome back man. I've been around a long time, don't remember ya but you seem cool.
Very Happy

Hope to see you in game sometime.

Darrien Church · Honored Member Joined: 06 Jun 2004 Posts: 1810

We met under different names in very different times...nice to see you.

And wow...is that Isilmea?