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Eagleheart lyrics

All through the night he is lying awake
Wond'ring how much more can he take
Watching the walls where shadows dance
Drifting away into a trance.

And his eyes are blazing with fire

Dreams burnt to ashes so many times
Highest of mountains, still he climbs
Ready to fly cause he just can't stay
Flame burning brighter with every day

And his eyes are blazing with fire
Longinng for the deepest desire

Heart of an eagle
He flies through the rainbow
Into a new world and finds the sun
Spreading his wings above all the sorrows
The glory of Eagleheart

Fever is burning in his veins
Determined with courage breaking the chains
Back against the wall under blood red skies
Prepared to fight until he dies.

Like many tales, those of Myth Drannor’s glory were but the stuff of legends. The city dwindled in its strength and power at its peak. Like a new star it eventually died out – but one thousand years preceding the cataclysm that followed its destruction the Lady Golden-Rose, close friend to the Coronor, Lord of the Elves of Myth Drannor, gave birth to her only son, Stratovarus. The boy had the fiery spirit of that of the great eagles that were of the old tales. As the boy grew, his inner fire grew also – his destiny was that of a court wizard to the Coronor when he came of age to be tested.
Like many tales though, he did not want his destiny chosen for him. In his twenty-first year of life, he ran away from Myth Drannor into the wilds of what are now Shadowdale and Neverwinter. He encountered many a strange creature as he delved into dungeons and the festering wounds of the land of Faerun without fear. His greatest adventure was that of when he was of the age of fifty, which in the years of elves was barely a teenager in their eyes, he spelunked in a very ancient temple whose walls were crumbling now to mere dust, something caught the elf as quizzical – this temple radiated a strange aura – that of both good and of evil. He discovered as he noticed a wall and wiped away the dust of untold millennia that there was a mural depicting the deities of both elves and orc-kind battling for dominion in Faerun. Corellon Larethien was plainly visible as his sword swiped out the eye of Gruumsh, the One Eyed, and god and patron deity of the orcs.
As Stratovarus looked in awe of the majesty of Corellon, a battle broke out on an uplifted plane in front of him leading to a point where one could easily look at the stars in worship of the creation of Faerun. He nimbly and stealthily went behind a column to find a glowing figure clad in elven armor, which was marked with ancient elven script that depicted power and majesty. fighting a being with darkness enshrouding it and its eyes glowed that of blood red as red as when blood pours out of the body when one is wounded! The fight appeared to be coming to a stalemate as the demon and the angel fought. either not gaining an advantage whatsoever! The two equal powers fought until the demon somehow outwitted the angel and had the angel pinned to the ground and was ready to slay it where it now lay – when Stratovarus, not wanting to see the being of purity die at all rushed to its aid and fought off the demon. The demon he knew little of would later become one of the heroes of Faerun in the years to come, Von Halescram, Son of Asmodeous of the Ninth Plane and Ruler of Hell itself. The nightmarish being disappeared into the shadows, in which it came. It accepted defeat graciously when Stratovarus had the being pinned between his twin swords and granting it mercy, thus starting the chain reaction that started the rise of the hero of Faerun, Von Halescram moreover.
The angel turned out to be Corellon Larethien himself! The creator of elves thanked Stratovarus and offered him anything his heart would desire in recompense for saving his life – Stratovarus chose to serve Corellon until either death or time claimed him. Corellon smiled at the wisest of gifts he has ever given to any being of the living plane, and granted Stratovarus dominion over animals, trees, and water itself. With this great wisdom of Corellon also gave Stratovarus powers to exceed all elves in Faerun, from the greatest wizards to the greatest of warriors. This proves itself as later in the life of Stratovarus he fights Von Halescram for dominion of the Soul Breaker to be rid of the demonic symbiotic artifact forever more. Thus the tale of Stratovarus is near its conclusion, because not much is known about the elf due to his choice to be alone in the wildernesses of Faerun eradicating orcs and evil alike – never choosing to stay in one place for long the elves of old called him the Eagle Hearted, which means his inner fire and taste of freedom and justice, and compassion towards everyone who shows him the same bit of compassion make him a prime example of how elves should be.
If you step into his woods though, wanderer beware treat those woods with kindness or else suffer the full wrath of his coming which is like a wild fire. If you, the wanderer, chance such a visit, stay and be quiet and you can hear his legendary voice that made even Lune, goddess of beauty quake with anticipation for him. Also when you, the wanderer, hear his voice, also listen for his lute, because it will be one of the most beautiful in the entire world to hear.

I have great news... ME AND ZEFIE GOT MARRIED! Too many evil spammers on Gaia and stuff so we did it over AIM... and sorry I forgot to tell anyone here... spontaneous to do it today and there...

has anyone gotten an event item in here yet? I haven't had an event item in forever, and this is the only plave I ever really post, and i got to wondering if its even possible to in this Guild xd

heh, I just made a topic out of it out of boredom xd

i believe the fact that its a friday night is the reason nobody on

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it's hot in my room sad

hahaha, water balloons!