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Ishitar

This legend is told in all times and in all languages on Qodar. Around a campfire, fireplace during the long winter dinners, ceremonies or even official at births and deaths. This story is the founder of our beliefs, if the people of my world have one thing in common, that's it. I think it would be a mistake not to put it. Of course, I've never heard in French, so if there are mistakes in grammar, turn of phrase, or even spelling, let me know, I would correct.

Long ago
In this world we see,
In this world we think we know,
Men were the only think
The only people judge
They were in charge of this world.


Men had kings,
These kings had the Star of Knowledge.
Every new king,
The Star was a growing problem.
After the seventy-eighth king of the twenty-seventh dynasty
She had become so large,
that men forgot the most important species on their world;
That of life.


One day a king's son, Vint
take the property from his father.
To do this, he killed him,
He took the Star of Knowledge,
Ishitar And the throne.


In a village far from the throne,
had four sisters.
The first was a historian,
The following nursed the sick.
Third concocted medicines for patients of his eldest, the youngest
instructing young children.


After their mother has died of an incurable disease,
Their father sank into madness.
They decided to separate and to travel the world
to find ways to impede his madness,
But everywhere they met the same madness.
From the desert of the Sundra,
For Lansar Deltas,
Passing Moor El'Torre,
And Islands Eleoz Palace,
all men had this even murderous madness.
Justified by knowledge and science,
knowledge or justice,
Or need, comfort and even the simple pleasure.


Each in their own way,
They tried to remedy the folly of men.
Thus,
Hunters in Sundra learned to kill without being harmful,
Scientists Deltas learned to respect their experiences,
And the architects of the Moors, their environment.
But Men Eleoz did not change,
And when the new king heard what the sisters did,
He brought them to his palace
And without further explanation,
The sent into the house of spirits.

As this text is long, I cut here and give you more next month. In my language, there are rhymes, but I think even like that, it's pretty nice, right?

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Sirens

The sirens are beautiful! They have long hair and a beautiful voice. They have no legs but fins very long and flowing. They have gills in the neck to breathe, that's why they leave their heads above water. Their eyes are protected by a transparent membrane or black, it depends on the color of their skin. They are hermaphrodites and have almost all a feminine appearance.

Their cities underwater are made from volcanic rock, stone or water that is collected in the deep ocean. These cities have the appearance of a large Greek temple with columns and arches. Finally that's what I was told.

From what they told me, they are directed by the regents, or mayors. There is one per city which brings order in case of problems, both say it has little to do. It is especially aware of the births and deaths and reports of changes in the city at the Princess of water. This report is made using a water stone which has virtues telepathic.

The sirens are very gifted in terms of shape, they compete with the dwarves. Although they share some knowledge, they never give the secret of their metal water is one of the best kept Qodar. The metal is a metal water resistant and lightweight, it could be confused with the fabric, but it is as strong as diamond, having a sample is a sign of wealth. Princesses of the best water may have a weave of this metal, but that gives nobody the, a stone water table is inlaid. The stone water can save data, memories, but also the energy signature of a person. It can share its data with a living being or a pure metal, so if someone wants to take the armor of a Princess, the metal turns liquid, its state of origin. The little stone water also communicate its data with other stones that come from the same rock, that's how the mayors of cities and Princesses Water communicate.

The sirens are for me, a symbol of freedom, like birds, for that reason, I pray it never disappear ...