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Well acoording to the official poll, the results are in, People really want to read a Fantasy Story that is both Comical and Filled with action. Well if that is the story you want, then you've come to the right place... Welcome to the land of Llacifran...

--Chapter 1--

[i]I am a man of many thoughts and many words, I have seen many things in my own right. In history, there are pivotal moments in time and space when reality itself is tested and the bonds of good and evil tip their ballances on the scale. When this is done, the other is forced to meet with equal force, ballancing the scale, so that once more the ballance is restored... There was such a time... It happened just a few moments ago... deep within the contenant of Llacefran, an emperial run continant, which was at the head of its world in technological advancement, and in knowledge and the study of the universe. Only one other point on this earth was more advanced than they, but they were hidden in shadow, deceptive people of a race which was supposed to have been lost long ago... and they exist just miles away atop a floating citadel of Au'junin... They call themselves the Masakara Kushari Kaio... They are ruthless conquerors who challange the empires of the world in general. From their citadel they are able to disperse in a moments notice to any point of the globe that they bid require their "protection" in turn they will actually ensure that it is their number which is superior. Back to Llacifran, they are a peacefull empire of progress, they haven't spent alot of time producing weapons and offensive magics, they are mainly farmers, peasants, some businessmen, but noone has left the continant in centuries. They are a simple people with a very complicated way of life, sociotey itself is deceptivley simple, with a single emperor, Yuhuzaharu Jai-Sama, or as he prefered to be called "The Jai" , who has 12 members, each skilled wizards from each point of the continant, together they run the armies, peasentry, businesses, and monitor the activities of certain "adventerurs" who pass by their continant. It is an island which can act as a land bridge, Technically it is placed between two continants, the floating citadel and an ancient empire of ironclad warriors. The Jai of the past have made powerfull and steardy peace treaties with these people who worshope iron like it is their god, and they co exist peacefully. Unfortunetly, should anyone from the Ironclad continant want to reach the floating citadel, the ships of the age are still not sturdy enough to venture a cross-ocean voyage, so they must only faire a sea on one side and then fair another sea after having crossed over the continant to reach the citadel. This requires constant observation for the safe-being of the people of Llacefran, today was just like any other day for these 3 powerfull empires... but something was secretly being plotted behind the scenes something which no one could have ever imagined... The jai was awakened that morning by 3 of his advisors and after eating a breakfast to prolong his life he was placed in his throne. A long beard flowing white from his chin, a red cap placed on his head with a crystal orb atop it, reflecting the early morning light with a blinding effect. A wooden dore slowly slid open with the sound of a heavy lock being opened. Two feet covered in cloth and iron stepped forward. Making a mixed noise of animal hide and metal stepping atop the cobblestone floor of the rather simple throne room. It held a single throne, with many chairs surrounding it in a semi-circle, the advisors, each with a differitn seal and differint colored robe. The wind blew outside passed what seemed like an open window. The windows in the room were, in-fact, made with thin melted sand which had been shined to perfection. It was a primative glass but still as transparent as possible. The warrior saw the trees blowing outside and was a bit suprised that his hair wasn't flowing in the wind either. He turned to the king who'se crystal orb relfected light in his eyes, lifting a hand to his face to sheild his eyes the warrior bent his knee and nealt greeting the Jai. "Hail Sir Jai," he said,"I am from the kingdom of IronClad to the east, I have come on a mission to aid your kingdom. We have intelligence reports from out southern region which belive that the Masakari-Kai might be planning an invasion of your kingdom..."

"I did not give you permission to speak..."

"I... I am sorry I wasn't aware of the..."

"I SAID that you have YET to receive permission!"
"do not answer the Jai's questioning unless he asks for you to!" a snobby looking wizard barked...
"Silence Wagnard" The Jai said to the green robbed Wizard who sat back down upon these words...

The jai stood up off of his thone and started to walk forward, exposing his armored feet. His advisors stood with a ghasp and tried to aid him but the Jai brushed them aside, he bend down and looked the young warrior in the eye, his armor was black originally but it had been painted with red trimmings, his hair was a dark brown, the Jai brushed his hair about and noticed the Warriors partially pointy ears... a smile came over his face and he sat up... "A Halfling... I see where you get that attitude from... no one has talked to me like that since Alrick last came into my throne room... he was a halfling too but more elven, I don't suppose that he would-"

"alright was my father..." the 1/4-elf replied... the Jai chuckled and then welcomed him... he then sat back down in his throne, was handed a boiling cup of ale and he began to make freindly conversation, actually crossing his legs... "So young man... tell me about this inteligence report from the south..."