When it starts it is unending.
The usual times as the sands pass through the hourglass that resist the charms of the hours.
The Time that began the world spoke of only by scholars and those long dead.
Spoken of as when the world changed, when the beasts came and magic forced itself into this world.
After the Heat the land learnt it's shape
It is said by the Graveguard that seedlings were given by three entities to make the Great forest L'echor Emel.
The cold years of silence.
It is said that in the lands to become the Steppe there was a race between a stallion and a plough ox. Through all the tellings the ox wins.
The first years of greatness and legends, the time of joys and the celebration of the universe.
Each Hero to become Premier is built a Colossus, Artaius was the first.
It is known that Tylia was were money was made and gold has flowed from the Isle ever since.
It is unknown is it really happened or what truly occurred but the name is remembered, feared and worshiped by the most deranged of souls.
The great disaster occurred here, they showed the cracks we all ignored.
It was a long death the dwarves never expected. An Empire lost not through decadence or corruption simply carelessness and negligence.
After things broke the regression took hold.
The Great Mage pushed to far and forever shackled their descendants on the Isle of Tabax.
The Lights in the North were first recorded at this time, it is unsure what they are but it is known that the cases of arcanic birth increased when this occurred. It is said that the lights can still be found today. Those of Ingmennium whom first found the lights said it was the crying of The Controller.
Where heroes are born and yet to be truly forgot.
It is said the creature was enormous, ten-thousand men marched against it. One returned.
The movement stopped, the sound stopped, the spells stopped. For 4 years did the Great Forest know true silence.
Much happened in the time of passing it is said but how is it the closest age is the most cryptic.
There became a whole. Blackest night came through the world from the realm of ravens. The world lost much and a so called queen took a throne that was always hers to have. The disruption made the understudied magics of umbramancy more free. These shadows stretch and grow. The hole remains known as the shade but there are more than one.
The Ziggurat pierced through the land of the death leading to the increasing movement of devils in the world.
The world had become a dark place without order.
As the past breaks the future rises.
The Triarch went to far it is said. The ritual razing the land. It was arid, now it is dead.
It was the battle that ended the war between L'Echor Emel and the Egalitarian Kingdom. It also demonstrated that to the victor goes the spoils.
A Strange affliction spreading from Dangelous. The effects are still not seen currently.