Bardic Tales Compilation 3
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Bardic Tales Compilation 3
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The star-forged. He was not born on Earth.
The Seer Who Forgot. He was born during a meteor storm, the sky streaked with burning omens.
The Keeper of Ashes. The world was already ending when she was born, not in fire or thunder, but in the slow, suffocating silence of decay
The sandglass keeper, where the winds whispered across inverted dunes and time spilled like breath across a mirror, one soul stood sentinel at the axis of remembrance.
The moon binder of the tide-lit shoals. Along the curling edge of the world, where the waves whispered names into the cliffs, and the wind smelled of silver, a child was born as three moons crossed paths in the sky.
The Smokebound Oracle. Born beneath the scorched heavens of the Red Spired Mountains, the child arrived in a bath of molten light. Her newborn arms shimmered with faint glowing runes that pulsed like coals.
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