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THE BOOK OF LORE CHAPTER3 Book of Lore - Chapter 3: The Pact Deep in the shady forests of The Woodland resides the Order of the Horn. A reclusive, mystic clan, they consist entirely of pure white beasts that are at once like horses, closr and goats, with cloven hooves, lions tails and a single, spiraling horn stretching from their foreheads. Unicorns. They are an ancient race, stoic and disciplined, their culture mired in ritual and tradition, and they spend their days stucying the sacred power their lives revolve around the divine Magic of Light Through the generations they have used light magic to shape the trees into structures, spiraling to the sky in graceful, wooden columns, with branches twisted into delicate woven patterns. The most besutiful of these structures is their primary temple. The Sacred Crove. There, they keep to themselves, hidden under the canopy of their hame, with no interest outside their rituals and tudy-including the other beasts of Foonum, and the fate of Faonum itself THE PACT 3 Tuns af Seasons before the incursion of the Predators Slivers of morming light stream through the cracks between the entwined vines and branches that mak@ her bed chamber walls. Sh broathes lightly beneath her soft, loosely woven blanket, the only part of hor left uncoverod is the long. curved hoen that gives her kind their name oor. The young one he gps egun Evay fhe Saured ove A great cee o ane and taldl her hom spaling hig thn any others as she goes oe the young cee nay sis reugh the back eetrance oping and praying the es keep tei baces srne a The pr 48P at Lige OWRK MAGicr The priese wce booms across the grove osander糱Tuggies to keep ner "gs tor, gang out torinoer ter as she avaes ner sentence or speech grave and The beardes anes her tacis on urge goving ree book ide ne pages eager to te na otne sno The wod vate o eander's ayes alnast pep out of het head That pot her ateon ho eander'sayes darted back and forth her mind ng D the Orter vill ever They The Mage of Lig wa dci eandes takes in wtat she knows mast be the t Se bas bees ght and The e has been wang And now e fae a The peges pinchin a st s going to be fun THE BOOK OF LORE PAPRIKA PACAD THE ALPAKE CLAN

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The Book of Lore – Chapter 2: The Tundra Tournament

THE BOOK Book of Lore - Chapter 2: The Tundra Tournament Hailing from icy nation of The Tundra, the Deerfolk of Rein live in a rather privileged society, and an unusual one at that. For generations, the robust yet graceful animals have been revered and pampered by magical, elf-like creatures called Ice Sprites. Now, Ice Sprites are extremely strange in the world of Foenum, being the only sentient creatures who walk on two legs, and no one really knows where they come from. But one thing everyone knows for certain is that they have an odd, obsessive fascination with reindeer -and the deerfolk are only too happy to indulge them. With their magic, the sprites provide the deer with more than just food and shelter. They've built them a quaint yet stately city with some of the more sophisticated structures in Foenum, buildings far more than mere practical protection from the harsh elements of The Tundra, charmingly decorated with warm, folksy iconography. In fact, for the Foenum world traveler, The Tundra's capital city of Rein is considered one of the most beautiful places to visit. And even more importantly, the food the sprites provide " golden oats imbue the deer with their own magic, making them able to leap so high and far it seems they can fly, and giving them the ability to control aspects of the wintery weather of their homeland. The sprites treat the deer ike pes wihout actually owning mem, and the deer treat the sprtes ke servants, except without actualy ever bossing them around It's a very extraordnary symteooc reatonship, but a wr-win the sprites are happy and entertained, and THE TUNDRA TOURNAMENT The snow falls lightly down onto the scalloped shingled roofs of the city of Rein, capitol of The Tundra. The thick, dark wood of the buildings and the colorful folk art painted around the doors and windows are only that much more lovely with the clean, white snow piling on and around them. The cobblestone streets trampled with the prints of dainty cloven hooves add to the foeling that this is a land of fairy tales. And here are some now. Wel, mot fairles, but Ice Sprites. Word and these small myserous creatures arge eyes and pointy ears are bringing forth their own chosen ones wh all sorts of sare kind of loving it The most robust and powerful of all the rendeer in The Tundra are here to compete·te ones with the largest ansers, the thickest neck fur, tme sharpest hooves, and me biggest egos, for each is convinced that it they who vva win the tournament that decides Uttering a son, squeaky language no one understands but them he sprites parade her favorte thoroughbreds through the city making their way to the stadium. Each deer is adorned with beads and baubles, inely woven wool capes, or have their great antlers But one deer is the most tamboyant of em a. Accompanied by a legion of worshipful sprnes she armes in coach paned Siver The length of her immense sain train, blue and covered n ky jewels, talls not just behind her, but over the back of the carriage sweeping the snow on the ground behind her What is Velvet doing here? mamy of the other deer inqure, rather snarkity. Despite her ostentatiousness, Velvet does not look as robust as the other compe nors. She ithe and delicate-hardy the makings of a wamar But there is one thing she clearly has more of than ner conpetar (whicn、K snouad be sak', they have i, droves). and that contaence The compettion begins, the first being feats of strength First the deer must see who can pull a sleigh led wth the most logs The strongest of them pull neaty 60 logs neary 60 feet When velvets turn comes up. she prances daintily to be hamessed. She puils once against the harness. Enh, she exerts primy. Too heavy She insists a log is removed Enh"No good Ohe by ote the logs are removed umi there is orry one le That urg her knees Ngh, she prances prouay ound The arena her almost-empty cart Her sprites jump compeators jaws drop with indignation l the strength competnons go simlarly. When they have to push pond, Vevet her nose and takes a grand bow when they at have an enoremous stone rune strapped to their backs and are sent to run across a eld as fast as hey can, Velvet takes quick tiny baby steps and makes the kdges war har an hour for her to cross me ine Sol, she finishes by smiling at her offended competnors who can ony wonder how someone cold be so proud of faing so misersoly Then he next leg of me compestion begins Hood-to-hoot combat Muscle bound bucks Trow each other o and ho wh their massive anders Sturdy does tear at each other wth their cloven hooves. Some of the deer have an extra advantage They've learned a rek or two from mer magical caretakers can conjure up elements of the ice and snow to use aganst thei make Ter opponents sap But as re competition rages on, t妢cear that only the svongest of the deer wil carn the me or Key Keeper, and most bets are on a tal, Intimidating chestnut buck. He s well known for being part of an elte leam of eight chosen by the eves for a mysterious yearly rtual where they puil a red sleigh through the sky for just one night in deepest winter. IR's weird, but it's an honor. The strongest of this team is Bitzen-aiso known as The Bi And now The Birz is about to face his final opponent nd she is taking her sweet time. Motionless except for an occasional ear or tae fick, Velvet stands as several eves poot up her uurious neck fluff, shine her antlers, and brush her coat to a satiny finish Come onl This is a fight not a beauty pageantr Batz calls impaiently across the stage as an eif polishes his back hoof. "You cal that shine he hisses at the sprite under his breath s Btz makes his way to the cemer of the stage, head and hooves high, smiing at his rans and jealous adversanies, Velvet stil ingers Her eves feed her from a large bucket fled with oats-but no ordinary cats. These gliten and sparke ike they were made of pure goid. And for just a moment, her antilers seem to, as wel Btz roils his eyes as she prances and dances over to him at the center of the ring. blowing kisses to the completely slent spectaiors He lets out a scoff of disrespect at the skinny doe, then steels his eyes, staring her down Then the bele Btz comes out swinging. tossing his antiers with his mighty necki velvet gracefuiy-and easty-dooges each one irz continues his advance, kicking and bucking but Velvet stays cear out his way puting on a show for the audience as she does 's that al you do, princess? Run awayBitz taunts Bored are you? How abouk s Velvets anters suddenly gieam and gliter lihe crystalizedice She Ifts her front legs above her and pirauelties, spinning over and over with impressive peed come on woman' Stop dancing and , but before Baitz canfrtsh, a massive magical spinning column of snow and ice erupts from the ground and gobbles him up The column pulls him back over to Velvet, who finishes her pirouete wth a spectacular pose- one so fabulous, it breaks the ce column, revealing Birz, a frozen stabue She smacks him-one twol Kicks him forward and, as her homs glitter with spite magik attaciks him with ice projecties over and over and over, unt naly The spectators go wild- wth enthusiasm or jealous rage is anyone's guess, but ether way is perecty pleasing to vevet Her league of sprites rush over to her lke a pt crew and start fussing over her hair and fur and hooves, only sightly worse for the wear. They escort her to her siver carriage placing her sik robes over her shoulders lke a champion boxer As they pus ner out of the arena to begin her quest as Rein's Key Keeper, she biows kisses to the crow aDdbye my loves, mn off to save ze vorld for you. Dont be jealous now' Try to schpruce ze place up a bit before i get back.mm taking Btz fnaliy regains consclousness. When his eyes regain their focus al he sees is the back of her procession His eyes follow her long train from the ground up to her head She turns, looks back at hm and winks He's in love NEXT UP ON THE BOOK OF LORE REGARDING UNICORNS AND DARK MAGIC

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THE BOOK OF LORE CHAPTER Book of Lore - Chapter 1: The future belongs to the young Under a cornfloweble sky, filled with billowing white clouds, an enormous herd of cattle gather across arn green grass. Their noses point to the center of the herd, focused intently. Their homes, dozens of dusty covered wagons, surround expanse of tall brown- the group. Mumbles of concern and curiosity mix with long, drawn out moos Their attention is fixed on a simple, newly constructed stage, the wood still pale and clean. A massive brown bull stands atop it before his herd. His horns are impressvely long sprouting horizontally from his head, their black tips eurved forward just at the ends He wears a heavy wooden yoke to signify his station. He is the Head Buil, TEXAS. Beside him is a strong blue-eyed cow, her short coarse coat patched white and tan, his wife. MINNESOTA Gather Tound rends, Ive gat evs ron oside our beloved home. The Praine he calls out to the throng of bovines We've all ream the courtry ng for sweet grass and golden sansett-糱3t llet er Fanar, rtended for her calves wetp rie. Poe now the The Predaons, theeafin to came back The crowd shins do about it Yup Tesas connues. The vaints aint here yet a wim the Prophers key, ne look can be mended We can locken bac u The catle rush the stage, noo-ing wh purpose The Yan vwebe drwin the neseprint of the champion tamoo omn Minnesta inshes For ne rest or tte day D疬and cows mor, acoss Te naten ngrate to the"an wagon Tean to Trow Tes nosegnets no the Dane not u late anight that the inal name is aided he ead day Jns aherhe sun mises the herd econvenes eager to find ost who among then wil be chasen to save the and Friends Tesas announces get ready to meet your chmplone he young c he bravety stanes She is too young he pc The future belongs to the young Le a young one protect n sthe deles head Tere wega He is prespares, ougn He owers n nead and hros her high io w She fips nose over tail ough the ar and bnds D t 00 6asy e rears up and bringhmive haaves down on Finat, he pins her by the tail THDont mess wih Teas They poston terrselves sarョfinal face off "arr g each ofher down Tecasats cut a m rty below and catapults hr see towarcis tn The impact trows hn no te an, But before he anos. Argona banks of the sse gt the ge twists ner trd legs before her and buck square na booning THUDI ndependence and strengh r paance g brown se opess n NEXT UP ON THE BOOK OF LORE CHOOSE YOUR OWN ADVENTURE For the next chapter of the Book of Lore, we'd lke to do something special We're letting you guys pick which charactors past we'll delve into naxt. The pol in h--- will remain open until the crowdfund reaches 265k funded, and the backstory for the character that you guys pick will be published soon after. Then well repeat the poll for the remaining characters, whose stories will be appearing for every additionel 15k afterwards So if you have a favourite whose story you cant wait to hear, vote now and tell all your friends to vote tool! Whase Backpound story wosld you lie to e net

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THE BOOK OF LORE CHAPTER3 Book of Lore - Chapter 3: The Pact Deep in the shady forests of The Woodland resides the Order of the Horn. A reclusive, mystic clan, they consist entirely of pure white beasts that are at once like horses, closr and goats, with cloven hooves, lions tails and a single, spiraling horn stretching from their foreheads. Unicorns. They are an ancient race, stoic and disciplined, their culture mired in ritual and tradition, and they spend their days stucying the sacred power their lives revolve around the divine Magic of Light Through the generations they have used light magic to shape the trees into structures, spiraling to the sky in graceful, wooden columns, with branches twisted into delicate woven patterns. The most besutiful of these structures is their primary temple. The Sacred Crove. There, they keep to themselves, hidden under the canopy of their hame, with no interest outside their rituals and tudy-including the other beasts of Foonum, and the fate of Faonum itself THE PACT 3 Tuns af Seasons before the incursion of the Predators Slivers of morming light stream through the cracks between the entwined vines and branches that mak@ her bed chamber walls. Sh broathes lightly beneath her soft, loosely woven blanket, the only part of hor left uncoverod is the long. curved hoen that gives her kind their name oor. The young one he gps egun Evay fhe Saured ove A great cee o ane and taldl her hom spaling hig thn any others as she goes oe the young cee nay sis reugh the back eetrance oping and praying the es keep tei baces srne a The pr 48P at Lige OWRK MAGicr The priese wce booms across the grove osander糱Tuggies to keep ner "gs tor, gang out torinoer ter as she avaes ner sentence or speech grave and The beardes anes her tacis on urge goving ree book ide ne pages eager to te na otne sno The wod vate o eander's ayes alnast pep out of het head That pot her ateon ho eander'sayes darted back and forth her mind ng D the Orter vill ever They The Mage of Lig wa dci eandes takes in wtat she knows mast be the t Se bas bees ght and The e has been wang And now e fae a The peges pinchin a st s going to be fun THE BOOK OF LORE PAPRIKA PACAD THE ALPAKE CLAN

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