"Is this justice? Is this truly an act the Gods see as right? If it is… I must be blind" Mehron gazed upon the frozen valley of Aronailos with a deep expression of grief on his face. His long white hair wobbled in the sharp and cold wind and his silver skin glittered in the … Continue reading The pain of Mehron, the grand warden of the north. Jalten short stories #2
After Zylron lost his leg, his life turned darker than it already was. His father abandoned his son, for he would never be a warrior, thus, making him worth nothing to him. His family despised him even more and his only friends were far from his home.
The north of Jalten was once the home for the Charitar people. The lands were blooming with forests and filled with shining lakes and rivers. The mountains were gentle and the weather warm and it was a good place to be.
Jaultar were created long before the fall of Sylthor. During these times, there were no dark towers in existence, nor were there demons or lords of darkness
And so, Amtor stepped forth and gazed upon the broken lands of the west. He stared and the broken souls of the Charitan warriors and for a moment, he grieved. Shinara walked to him and rested her hand on his bleeding shoulder, giving him a smile, comforting him in his pain. Amtor then walked. The … Continue reading Forging of humanity
Syl tor nalh jalst. Lo shat nalh'es syl nalsei! Ancient king he was. This is his ancient song! His skin was forged, from the rays of the moon and his soul was sung to be, by the brightest star. His armor was white as the snow of north and his crown was golden like the … Continue reading Song of Valnor
Hello, my dear reader! Today, I'd like to share a couple of things about my actual working process and how I turn my ideas to fully fleshed out worlds! This is the first drawn map of my fictional world "Jalten" For me, it all starts with a theme or a overall morale of the story. … Continue reading Way of the worldbuilder
First, in the skies, they swam. With power and knowledge beyond the realm of land. They were free, as the stars of the universe. And their beauty, something beyond the eye of the man. They ruled and they ruled wisely Until the one came to them, precisely A being of light, he said he was. … Continue reading Amtor and Shinara arrive at Jalten