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Avel

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7.59 They tried to stop him from using one of the relics of his kingdom. And succeeded, thank Avel.
Interlude – The Pets of Innworld “Lord Solvet. The Kingdom of Avel. How do you do? Er—sir?”
Interlude – The Pets of Innworld The [Lord] of Avel was embarrassed, but to Vors’ surprise, stuck out a hand as he bowed slightly.
Interlude – The Pets of Innworld “It ah—lacked for certain refreshments. I suppose Rhir pours its budget into the defense of the nation—commendable! I might suggest to his Majesty—of Avel—that we add a bit more to our contributions, however. My room was, ah, slightly stuffy.”
Interlude – The Pets of Innworld “I do come from Avel.”
Interlude – The Pets of Innworld Avel? The Kingdom of Bows? Renowned for their archers?”
8.32 In distant Terandria, the kingdom of Avel sat on a network of cliffs. The beaches lay at the bottom of a natural trenchwork of passages, in themselves not difficult to climb up and down, but reminiscent of a child digging lines in stone with a trowel.
8.32 The highlands of Avel, the famous Kingdom of Bows, also gave rise to the natural terrain that had made so many great archers out of their people.
8.32 It had not changed markedly over millennia. Oh, buildings appeared and disappeared, the kingdom was sacked…twice…and the capital relocated both times. A mountain disappeared that was technically bordering Avel, but even in the land of the dead, Avel was much as it always had been.
8.32 It had not changed markedly over millennia. Oh, buildings appeared and disappeared, the kingdom was sacked…twice…and the capital relocated both times. A mountain disappeared that was technically bordering Avel, but even in the land of the dead, Avel was much as it always had been.
8.32 So it moved forwards, rather than skirt the coast as it had been, moving across dark seas. Towards Avel, fearing not the same cliffs and beachheads that had turned into deadly chokepoints for any attacking army in wars prior.
8.32 For now, Terandria remained safe. The Bow of Avel glowed, one of the last beacons of hope.
8.32 “Why? It is the relic of Avel. It won’t break even if I do this—”
8.32 Solemn sentinel, even in death. Around him stood the ghosts of Avel and nations close to it. An enclave, dedicated to watching the shores of this region for threats. Many were monarchs, like he. In fact, every generation of Avel’s royalty stood with him.
8.32 Solemn sentinel, even in death. Around him stood the ghosts of Avel and nations close to it. An enclave, dedicated to watching the shores of this region for threats. Many were monarchs, like he. In fact, every generation of Avel’s royalty stood with him.