Post by Avatrai Admin on Dec 16, 2013 16:38:22 GMT -5
It came to be many years ago. A land of realms for many and a peace that was uneasily made. There were the six tribes: the Light, the Dark, the Wanderer, the Rebel, the Forbidden Curse and the unknown Mystical Island. Six tribes coexisting, six tribes for the taking, all coming to the moment where it matters the most.Avatrai...
V1. The Beginning...
V2. Battle Cry...
V3. Into the Storm...
And darkness fell upon the land...
It had been years since a living soul dared to wander the lands of Avatrai. The monarchies left in shambles, the realms to ruin and the lands utterly abandoned by the living. All victim to the Undead who now roamed the lands unchallenged and unchecked, it seemed that Avatrai was lost to darkness for good. But one day, a new stag arrived upon the White Beach from the sea. Seeking the home of his ancestors and his father, he set off into Avatrai and hope was sparked once again. But his arrival in Avatrai, would not go unnoticed, for there was more to this newcomer than meets the eye. Before all else, balance must be restored upon the lands and to do this, the Undead must be subdued and returned to their world beneath the ground. The time has come to make a stand. The time has come for the realms to unite. The time is now...
