Family History

Mr. Dolfyn

Lived in Era 29, got 1 heir(s) (Dolfyn) and was a member of Abydos
he orc`s horde crawled in mists of the mountain hungered for rest and peace. Just a few made it so far .. hunted for days in a row, with savage and cruelty. From the once great power of the tribe a small men who where just shadows of that glorious past with empty eyes and bend backs, were crawling scared.
The drums, that horrible sounds of a near hunt, were quiet for days now ... or it was weeks by now?
The hunger grew deep, the fear grew heavier.
But the birds were singing high. The sun was shining and the mists were gone. But the fear ... blocked the views of all this. They hear just screams and moans of their own tormented souls.
And weeks passed them by.
Step by step, they started to live again. They saw the sunrise and nothing bad came from the sky. The woods were full of sounds and none of them were arms clashing, dieing screams, and that awful drums ...
They`ve choosed a new leader. An old warrior ready for a new start. Their runaway march was too long. A few long long eras. Their clash of titans of Legacy and Dark Blood, the betrayal of Baccus Monks, was fresh and still bleeding in the mind of Dolfyn, the old warrior. Just memories of friends like Bobson, Androgeos, Minos, the whole Ventetta crew, and even enemies like Amun Ra, Crom, Darkmars, Dakarius, ... kept him alive now. Alive for a new start.
- Soon, soon now ... our forces will rise again! The nazguls eggs are incubated as we speak. Hammers will crash once more the enemies shields! Ogres will make a bloodbath and all will be blessed by the spirits called upon us by the Shamans.
A new day, a new horde was born.
Big trails of smoke were rising now from that mountain valley. The woods were swarming by young orcs training again like in the past.
But he knew, he knew that the enemies are one step behind, always watching. He prayed just for time. If the time helped him ... he will get once more back in the rows of friends. Fantasia was calling once more ...

Mr. Dolfyn

Lived in Era 30, got 1 heir(s) (Dolfyn) and was a member of Abydos
The night passed swift. but the morning was restless.
The young dwarf was awake but lost.
- Where am I? It is a dream? I am an orc! This can not be! Why am I now a dwarf? What trick have the gods done upon me? And where am I!? this sand ... tons of it .. everywhere ....
suddenly a voice from everywhere whispered:
"Come ... Come young dwarf. Follow me. Come ..."
- Who are you? Where should I follow?
"Come ... Come ... Follow my voice. Come ..."
So he followed the voice over the lands of sand. Life was all around him and he started to see the desert from within.
"Come ... Come ... Follow my voice. Come ..."

- Welcome, I`ve been expecting you. My name is Sloth. We have much work to do. The time has gone too fast and now the tides are getting dark once more.
- Expecting me? You are the voice from my head ...
- True, my bearded friend. I am the.
- But why? And how? Wasn`t I an orc? And how come I`ve reached to see life in this emptiness? Is this till a dream?
- Now now .. don`t be hasty. Everything has his time. You are tired from a long journey. And your hunger is bigger that this tent. Am I wrong? giggled Sloth.
- Well, no ... I am quite starved. Dolfyn admitted ashamed.
- Now, follow me and your question will be answered.

The king asked Sloth:
- Is this the dwarf?
- Yes, your majesty. He is the young dwarf that arrived into our lands.
- Bring him closer. I wanna talk to him.
Dolfyn camed closer, curious about this land so dry, so empty at a first glance, but so full of life.
- Welcome young dwarf. My name is Finwe. This kingdom you are in, it is Abydos. I see you`ve met Sloth. I am sorry that your arrival is in the dawn of war. We are getting ready to march. Are u ready for a new adventure?
- My ax, my sword and my shield are at your disposal, my king. But march to where? I have no army to lead for you.
- Don`t worry. Sloth will take you to your designated castle. From there you have a free hand, but obeying Sloth directions.
- My king, I am ready!
- Eager this young hot shot, no Sloth?
- My king, if I may ... his temper will be held in place and his conduct will not dishonor Abydos.
- I hope so, Sloth.
- I know so, my king! whispered Dolfyn.
Sloth smiled and lead Dolfyn out of the throne room.

The caravan was moving for several weeks by now. Dolfyn was reading anything he could reach from Sloth mobile library. He was moving fast with his learnings. Sloth was pleased.

After couple of weeks on the road, Sloth pointed into the skyline.
-There ... there we are heading!
Dolfyn gazed ahead. He couldn`t see anything, just dust and sand. After few hours he could also see something over the dunes. The most wonderful sight was laying ahead. Mountains...

The colony was soon up and ready. Dolfyn called it Moiras Halls.

"My loving wife from an other world favorite name. An other world ... it seemed so long ago. Maybe just a dream ... the orc memories seems to be still fresh. It hurts somewhere deep inside. But not now ... now ... a battle lies ahead. Sloth is prepearing me for the first mission. I must not fail. My Dark Lord Finwe is leading the whole kingdom ... Now, I am here. My pledge is with him. To the arms my dwarfs! We could use some nazguls now ... But no can do ... So are my warriors ready!? ..."

Dolfyn growled:
- Stuaaaaaaaaaaaaart! Where are your lazy bones? Go give the orders. Tomorrow morning we are marching! When Abydos is calling to arms Dolfyn is ready! Did u heared me!? Now scram!

Dolfyn was pleased. The march will soon start. The sunrise was soon here ... the sky was already bloody. The smell of weapons, of soon to be spilled blood, was somehow familiar. Once more into battle.

"When will I be back? Where will be back? I already miss u dark halls of Moira..."