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Welcome to Mithroophoergh Kingdom!
The mountains are big and hard to climb, but all those legends and stories you've heard about the paradise behind these mountains keep you motivated all until the other side. Before you there is surprisingly enough a desert. Now were did that lush paradise go? You wonder as you begin to walk across the sandy desert. But then a half hour later you reach a big grassy uneven plain, and far away in the horizon can you glimps a big rainforest. Now things are getting better. You walk faster through the tall grass and now and then stops to eat. You're tempted to run off and play in this beautyful place, but you know you're not allowed to, so you keep going.
Out there on the grassland there are many other orenuks. Some are playing, some are grazing and some are resting. Some of them look at you when you go past them but nobody reacts.
When you are half way through the grassland you stops and look around. Now were is the legendary king and queen? You decide to ask some one, as this place is huge and so it's more or less impossible to find the royals. You go to a grazing ayeshzeene. When you approach she raises her head and look at you curiously. You tell her that you are new and searches after the royals and she answer; "Everywhere and nowhere". You raise an eyebrow and she continue; "try ask the shaman, he lives in the southern part of the forest there". She points towards it. "You might want to ask someone".
You leave her and continue towards the forest. You enter it and follow a dirty path. A chzaztéllian comes walking along the path in your direction and you stop to ask him. First you ask if he knows were the king or the queen is, but he shakes his head, so then you ask if he knows were the shaman is, and he points backwards and tell you to just follow the path. So you do so. After a while you smell the scent of a chzaztéllian's marking which indicates you have reached a territory, probably the shaman's. You stop and njaur. After a while a chzaztéllian answer and soon after comes and greet you. He is completely white with a blue mane and tail. He present himself as the shaman.
You ask him about the king and queen. He thinks a little while and then say he don't know, but he can show you the way to their territory. And so he does. You walk even further in the forest until you comes to a mountain. You walk on a path which goes through the mountain to a grassy open valley on the other side.
Maybe twenty exceptional beautiful ayeshzeenes are grazing, resting and playing around in the valley and most of them have youngs by their side. A pure black and a little sturdy built ayeshzeene sees you and come and greet you with a rough aideenian accent. She's obviosuly from Aideen. The shaman explain that you are searching for the king and queen and then leave. The black ayeshzeene lead you to the beach where a big musculary black and golden chzaztéllian stands together with one exquisitely beautiful white and silver ayeshzeene. The black coat, dark brown eyes, the very convex nosebridge and the big and muscular body of the chzaztéllian clearly indicates that he too are from Aideen. The white ayeshzeene however have all the beautyful and pretty traits known for oaceans, in an extra big load.
The Aideenian chzaztéllian looks at you with critic eyes while the ayeshzeene seems just happy and curious about you. The chzaztéllian ask you who you are with an even rougher aideenian accent than the black ayeshzeene, and you answer politely with your name and then adds that you are interested in joining their herd. At that, the chzaztéllian just raises his thick eyebrow and look at you like if you were one legged and tried to enter a running contest. The queen doesn't seem to see her mates scepsis however and smiles friendly. "Of course you can join, we always love new members in our herd!". You make a little smile. "And now please move your dirty butt out of my valley and stop bother us before I break your neck" the chzaztéllian said with a slight snarl.
You look scared at him and are about to turn around and quickly leave when the queen take your mane in her mouth and drag it to force you to stop. "Don't mind him!" She says and release your mane, "he can be a little cold to strangers, but once you know him he's really nice.". You look sceptic on him. He snarls slightly and that is enough for you to quickly trot away. "Fool" you hear the king say behind you but you keep running until you are back on the big grassland again.
