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Mountains of Dare



The Mountains of Dare divide the continent of Noitnetta almost in half and are almost entirely impenetrable. Only the bravest of souls would venture to climb across their craggy ground.
The southern slopes of the Dare Mountains are rarely travelled through unless necessary. The hills are steep and the trails that wind through the area follow no logical progression from one place to another. To people unfamiliar with the area, getting lost is par for the course of travelling through the mountains.

 Eastern Dares February 23, 2006 - 7:48 pm

 Central Dares July 14, 2006 - 1:53 am

 Western Dares January 22, 2006 - 10:20 pm

 What may I create?


By Lady Mercedes the Sorceress (Shanty)

Wednesday, December 8, 2004 - 6:41 am GMT Edit | Link |

Lady Mercedes pauses on the steep hillside to turn and gaze at the huge mansion at the foot of Mountains of Dare. This is where she resides and where she has lived for the past 3 years with Amazon (her human friend) and Madanomie (a halfling). Lady Mercedes is taking one of her daily strolls on her property which spans a large part of South-side Mountains of Dare.
It is just before lunch and she knows that Madanomie and Amazon (especially) will be worrying about her. She has been out since breakfast.
She does not like to worry them but she needs the time to be alone and think about her brother, Sylvester, who lives in Uefaria. He has begun to align with the dwarves who seek the downfall of the elf race. She feels that she must intervene somehow, not only for the sake of her race as a whole, but also for her lost and misguided brother.
Lady Mercedes sighs deeply, contemplating. She walks a little bit further and sits down beside a burbling brook.

By Lady Mercedes the Sorceress (Shanty)

Sunday, December 12, 2004 - 11:51 am GMT Edit | Link |

She stands up and makes up her mind.... she needs to go to Uefaria. She will find a way to sort this problem with her brother out...

By Jiv'undus Roesor (Jivundus)

Monday, July 7, 2008 - 3:52 am GMT Edit | Link |

Jiv'undus eyes sparked with flare as the sun light struck them, his eyes blurring as he closed them tight, blind for a few moments from the wayward sun. It felt as it would burn his skin, and in answer he recoiled back to within the cave, back to within the area which lead back to the UnderNeath, the dark worlde of which he had no choice but to flee. His hands insightful went for his blades, only to find the rusted and old remains of daggers once glorious, he sighed, breathing in he drew his magickal cloak around him, tightly around him.

His eyes opened, no longer blind he pulled the hood over his head and looked to the burning sky above, this burning horror."Nindol thac'zil zhah d'lil flamgra'in Anulo, nindol thac'zil orn tlu vel'klar Usstan el. Nindol thac'zil, zhah ussta sel delmah."He looked to the Earth below, to the valleys and the streams, to the forests and the wilds. All of it was foreign, all of it was terrifying, but he would have to leave this Mountain, this cage he drew himself atop.

With path and poise he began to jump from rock to rock, from ledge to ledge, making his way down. He had no real destination, no real idea of where he was doing, only that he was headed south, unknown to him he was headed toward Basura Forest. He would need to get something to fight with better then rusted daggers, useless weapons.

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