| Introduction |
| This story takes place in a country. I'm sure by now you've heard it no longer exists. It is a memory to some and a dream to others. Only old lore-masters like myself only know about it. This country is called Raisher. The country was homed to many races; such as Gargoyles (unlike the ones you've heard of before that turn into statue by day and come alive at night. These Gargoyles were feirce warriors much like barbariains but much more civilized), Humans, Elves, Dwarves, Orcs and so on. Every race was once on friendly terms by each other. Until The War of Racists broke out. Since then every race had hated the Gargoyles ever since. Since then the Gargoyles lived amongest themselves and soon created three peaceful nations; Morrey, Escobar and Torran. The Dwarves controlled: Mt. Underhill and Kadainakin.. Except for the mountains near Malidorian. The Elves controlled the forest kingdoms of: Beraligur, Filliet, Kintad, and L'usuma.. The Humans controlled three kingdoms also. Raisher, Akadar, and Wvyern. Men in those days were much smarter and more cunning. It was the Age of Gargoyles. But the men wanted revenge and soon they knew that age would soon end... |