Lore: Cycling of an Era, the birth of the Vrundric Kingdom// The Forging

Cursed blood rotting with plagued arcane leftovers from their ancestors attempting to achieve magical perfection, Lutherics, a people who have known; glory, refined culture, ruin and even a would be rise back to these old achievements of the times of yore alas the conflict between Farron the enigmatic horror, and the Azure flame a being born along side Farron has come to it's end. Farron and the being meet in combat atop the old ruined tower in the Nidalese ruins they finally reunited into a being of some kind, though the gathered Lutheric magus and allied units could not make out a proper visage as the being burst into the sky and flew off towards the horizon. Whatever the being was and whatever it did is largely unknown, the aftermath of this esoteric event was clear; The demons that once roamed all across Nidal were gone, the ones present at the battle just simply burst into light and faded leaving nothing in their wake as if nothing had ever been there, and the Lutheric people could feel there connection to the Arcana and the Abyss fading. Yet to be determined to be connected to the event but another mystery also cropped up, children born after the event were no longer stained by the Arcana, they lacked the blue veins of magic energy on them and appeared odd. Their skulls were elongated and conical swooping back to a point. Their eyes were slightly bulbous and completely blue with a small pupil, as well long ears coming to a point. The ears upper parts reaches up and back inline with the skull while the lube is small and connected to the head. Their bodies were long and thin and slender limbs, despite the children odd appearances they otherwise are leaving normal lives.

Months before the final battle at the tower, as the forces of Farron were gathering and the Dark Wardens an ever growing threat to all Malteria, the Lutherics a now ever dwindling people see only two possible futures; Fall in battle against the peoples greatest enemy, or ally with and integrate into another peoples culture to live even if it means to lose more of their past. Much debate was had but a chose was finally made to approach the Vrund the enigmatic people who were the lineage of the Lutherics ancestors the Oricalcon, and a clan of wayward earth Primortals remembered now only as "Gragoga." In exchange for all the land that was Luthericburg and swearing an oath to never reveal anything about Vrund culture to the outside world they were accepted after a summit that took place in a building constructed in the Vrunds honor by the Lutherics as a gift and show of respect.

Vrund peoples.

As the summit came to an end a new kingdom was born, The Vrundic Kingdom as the weeks past the newly united peoples began working towards new future and fortifying for the emanate Dark Warden invasion. 

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The Tower of Nidal as the confluence of energy surges skyward after Farron and the Azure Flame meet. 

An event being called The Forging by the Vrundic people, the nexus that was forged when the Azure Flame and Farron were born was made a finished structure in the Arcana & Abyss by their convergence, perhaps the being of light was somehow responsible. It was thirteen days after the event when a Glonwyr scholar, the first of it's kind to appear outside of their home in recorded history, and pronounced that with the convergence of the nexus causing the  Arcana & Abyss to finally meet that two major things have come about. First magic has become stable once more, though harnessing it has become very difficult, and second that death has died and that the old gods will send a being to establish death once more in one centuries time unless every ten winters a person journeys to Glonwyr proper to take part in a trial, if they succeed the old gods will stay their hands until another takes the trial. 

Of course at first the words were meet with skepticism, however as the war with the Wardens raged on and none could die, they still of course suffered and could be wounded but death would never come no matter how sick or how much blood they lost or limbs they lost. The truth in the old scholars words were found and meet with horror. 

The Glonwyr Scholar, Yoriith Sciipie.