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Fire Emblem: The Darkest Blood

The Lands of Aithis

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a part of Fire Emblem: The Darkest Blood, by *Darth-Kryon*.

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*Darth-Kryon* holds sovereignty over The Lands of Aithis, giving them the ability to make limited changes.

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The Lands of Aithis is a part of Fire Emblem: The Darkest Blood.

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Gale Lethen [0] A Dragon Knight of Galleon
Erin Vaughn [0] Prince and General Commander of the kingdom of Dairell
Deevan Larstander [0] Military Chief of the kingdom of Galleon
Mazgol the Blackened [0] A dark eternal servant of Exmortus.
Allen Kane (Allin) [0] GALLEON FOREVER
Valery Fey [0] A Mercenary of the Galleon Kingdom
Vetsin Condrel III [0] View on allies and enemies: "You are not my enemy until you attack me." Self motto: "I won't let anything get in my way once I decide to do something."
Luna Taiyo [0] Skilled bowsman in the Dairell army.
Celia Taiyo [0] A preistess of the Galleon army.
Valetea Shades [0] An Assasin fighting for Dairell

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Vetsin lets out a sigh as he walks along a dirt path to the main city in Dairell. He had been gone for a few weeks now and there was nothing new for him to do at the time. Once Vetsin had given his report he decided to head out and of the city to practice some of his magic. After wondering for thirty minutes he found a clearing free of creatures and people for the time being. With a quick chant he allowed himself to use any spell he had learned on a weaker scale so he couldn't harm anything around him. Vetsin started to condense some air and utilized the shadows around him to form a Yin Yang symbol on the ground with him as the center. The two sides of the Yin Yang then formed into a wind dragon with shadowed eyes, and a shadow dragon with eyes of air. Even though they were made to be weak for the time their fearsome appearance was just as great. The two dragons raise into the sky as they move around in a perfect circle. Once they get to a certain height they part ways then come back around and clash into one single spot in front of Vetsin. The collision of the two dragons and the ground had both left a five foot crater and made it seem like the sun had been dimmed for a mile in any direction from the crater from the dark element creeping through the air. Taking no time Vetsin turned the area into a swirling dome of shadows, with it weaker it only gave an eighty mph wind. At full power Vetsin could form spikes inside the shadow dome that constantly move in both circular directions. Even though this spell was a weak one Vetsin sees the basics as a major asset just as if he were a fist fighter instead of a mage.

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Something caught Valetea's eye. Dragons. Two of them, circling in the sky, until finaly separating and heading back to the earth.
What was that? Sorcery...a Shaman? Necromancer? She wasn't sure. Valetea detested Magic-users. It was nothing personal to them, she just thought their way of fighting was...well, dirty. They didn't have to be up close to their target to kill them, so their target didn't have time to react. She thought it an unfair fight. Her hand tightened around the handle of her knife. As an Assasin, she had to get right up to her target in order to kill them. She was a master of the Silent Killing Technique, and her name, the 'Shade', was known all across Dairell. She was a freelance Assasin, working for those who paid her. However, she would not just walk by someone who was in need of help. She was not that cold. Especially young children. Valetea kept walking. She didn't want to get caught out in the woods after dark, when the troops of Galleons would be prowling around. They had strong control in this area of Dairell. Valetea sought to change that.

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Vetsin took a deep breath and as he exhaled the dome shadow started to disperse throughout the forest. The further it went the thinner the shadow became. Everything the shadow came in contact with was mapped out for Vetsin and he soon located someone he did not recognize at first. With caution in his decision he decide to merge into the shadows and come about ten yards away from the figure. Once he emerged from the shadows he saw Valetea and greeted her happily. "Hello there ma'am," there was no fear nor threat in his voice. He even seemed happy to see someone. With a slight bow he announced proudly, "I am Vetsin Condrel III, dark and wind magic user of Dairell." As he rose his smile was very heart warming, untainted, and welcoming. "May I ask for your miss?" although Vetsin recognized the face he wasn't sure of the name at the time.

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"I have two names...my birth name, and my proffession name. But once you know one, the other will come naturaly." Valetea answered in a slightly clipped tone. "Most know me as Valetea Shades. Others call me Val. But everyone knows me as the Shade." Valetea looked him over, deducing by his garb before he said anything that he was a Shaman. A dark user. Out of the three, they at least used an element that could be felt...Valetea nodded at him. "Tell me, Vestin, what are you doing out here all by yourself?"

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Allen stood in the front line of the Galleon forces. He slowly waits for an order to attack as he stands there he sees a burning flag in the top of a tower in the Dairell city. He hears the attack order for the archery units. He smiles under the mask of his armor. He looks side to side to see who he was fighting with this time. It looked as if he was the only one wearing heavy armor. He smiles even bigger as he hears Deevan give the attack order. Allen was the first to move to the gate and start to pull it off the wall. A few others run up and help him. Once the gate was gone he steps in and stabs a villager that was runing past as he yells "FOR GALLEON!"

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With her hair up in a pony tail out of her face, Luna Taiyo took an arrow out of her quiver and gripped her silver, shining bow. The small girl never liked battles, as she grew up under the orders of a preistess; her mother. Of corse, Luna was alone with other people, odd right? What I mean is that she was with a few other soldiers of Galleon, but she knew no one. She jumps a little at the voice yelling 'for Galleon' then frowns and shakes her head. 'Here we go I guess, time to go fight.' she thought to herself and pressed on with the group she was with. Once again, getting orders for no unknown reasons.

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Celia Taiyo was sitting up in a branch of a tall oak tree with her staff in hand looking up to what appeared to be twin dragons. This somehow reminded her of Luna and herself. Before she could think of anything, she heard people near her panicing. Celia listened into their conversation as much as possible.

"Mommy! The Galleon people are back! One stabbed uncle!" Screamed a little boy through tears.

Celia gasped in terror and jumped out of the tree she was sitting in and started to run towards the gate, with her healing staff in hand.

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Valery stood five meters behind Deevan, looking at the battlefield. She had seen Galleons flag burning inside the city of Dairell. Dishonoring Galleon somebody needed to pay fot that.
She looked over at an archer, it was easy to see that she didn't like the war. Even though Valery had been raised to love the smell of blood, seeing all those men slaughtering each other made her want to throw up. But no matter what she was thinking, honor would and will forever be everything. She stood there for a while looking at the archer.
"In the end this is what the world is like" she thought for herself while she walked over to Deevan. She put her right hand on her katana and said "Awaiting futher orders commandor."

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Celia looked over to the man being murdered, and covered her mouth and nose with one hand, and a tight grip on the holy staff in the other. She ran over to him, and slyley grabbed him from the enemy. The poor man with messy brown hair was gasping for air, which was a sign that he was going to make it. Celia lied the man down, and held her staff over him. She closed her eyes and began to quietly pray, as a white aura started to mold to his frail body, and heal his broaken bones and cuts.

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Gale looked out over the scene...this was not right. Galleon should not be fighting like this. The only reason Darriel was burning their flag was because they had oppressed them in the first place! It wasn't right...not at all. Everything was making Gale uncomfortable. Uneasy. He noticed a young Darriel healer trying to save an old man, and a Galleon soldier comming up behind her, ready to kill her. Gale's anger spiked, and Morgoth roared, responding to his rider. Together, they pushed between the girl and his fellow soldier. The soldier fell over backwards, terrified.

"You do not attck a healer, no matter whose side they are on!" Gale glared at the cowering soldier, and then slipped off Morgoth, and knelt next to the girl. "How is he doing?" He asked gently.

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Frightened, Celia looked up at the scene and then at the red haired boy, not scared of his dragon mount. "Thank you," She split her focus back to the old man once more, holding her glowing staff up to his body. "He's doing okay for his age, but it's no place for him out here.." Celia looked up to the man. "Can you help me take him to an inn?"