1. Tales of Kairndal Part 1: Act 1


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    Author’s Note: “SPEECH” ‘THOUGHT’ (Character Change) <Flashback beginning/ end> (Drake) The sun poured though the window high on the wall illuminating the particles of dust floating through the air. It shone off the polished white marble of the throne room and sparkled on magnificent golden frames, each containing a portrait of a previous monarch of the newborn kingdom of Kairndal. The room was eerily silent and empty save for only two men. Veldan Carrik, the fourth king of Kairndal sat upon his throne, looking down upon the younger man through bright blue eyes. Veldan was a man of forty with dark brown hair which was becoming prematurely grey and a slightly hooked nose. His pale face was relatively free of wrinkles, giving him the appearance of being at least ten years younger; but the wrinkles that were there spoke volumes of the stress of ruling a kingdom in the midst of recovering from civil war. He was slender with barely any muscle definition as he preferred life in his library to the arduous life of swordplay, something his forefathers had felt was a fate worse than death. He ran his long fingers over his sharp chin scratching it as he often did when locked in thought. The other man was only six years the king’s junior and maintained the youthful appearance of his teenage years marred only by the scar running from his temple down to his squared jaw. He held his barbute helm under his arm and his silver Royal Protectorate armor glinted in the shimmering light. He had ...
    gone through rigorous training since the age of ten in the hopes of becoming a member of Veldan’s elite guard and only one year prior, he achieved that dream. He wore the protectorate armor proudly displaying the crest of the Carrik family, a winged ruby blade on a field of sapphire and gold, a crest which had become the emblem of Kairndal. He lowered his emerald eyes to the floor and ran a large hand through his short black hair. He broke the silence with a strong baritone voice which boomed inside the large room. “Your majesty… I am honored to be given command of this expedition, but should you not choose someone with seniority over me? There are far more experienced leaders than I. Many of them have had experience dealing with other races. I have only had dealings with elves. If it is your intention to have us meet with non-human tribes…” Veldan raised his hand to silence him and spoke in a soft, soothing voice dripping with wisdom. “Sir Gall, I am aware that you are the most inexperienced when it comes to non-humans and that is a large reason why I selected you. Many of my soldiers have had contact with them, some of which may hold a bias when it comes to specific races. I chose you because I believe you will be truly impartial in your dealings with them and because I trust you implicitly. These plans took a full year to lay, to gather necessary resources, to enlist your team. Though you are the newest of my guard, I feel that you are the most reliable person I could have ...
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