Writings of Lucan

## Lucan

Lucan is the name given as the author of the "Writings of Lucan." Little is currently known about him, however it is insinuated through the text that this mysterious scholar is writing theses passages from a time yet to come.

## Writings of Lucan

### Overview

The 'Writings of Lucan' is the name given as a title of works that delve into the history of the Empire of Noscura. These passages often detail actions, events, or reactions that tell the story of Noscura. All the passages are written in past tense which indicates that the author, Lucan, is penning these passages from a point in the future. In addition to the author's prose, the Writings of Lucan also include quotes from prominent figures. Occasionally these are accompanied with Lucan's own writing to give context.

### Excerpts from the First Age of Noscura

#### Excerpts from the rule of Valtun Avrok

**These excerpts appears to be detailing the earliest expansions, between the years of 14 and 50 AS.**

*"'The elders have named this a year of Earth. A fitting choice as we will welcome our nomadic kin together with us. Our history belongs to these sands, and so too does our future. We were born upon the winds of this land, and now they guide us to a union of all the tribes of this, our desert home. Together, we will achieve more than we have in a thousand years apart.'* - Sovreign Valtun Avrok in a speech to the citizens of Elaysia following the announcement the following year would be named the '1st year of Earth.' During that year, forces of Noscura began an occupation of the western reaches of the Novaruk Desert."

*"*The western reaches of Novaruk was falling into Avrok's palm. Emboldened by the success of his fledgling nations expansion, the Sovereign made a promise to his people. '*Under the face of the moon and it's court of stars, I would lay a promise before all the people of Noscura. We will take within us, all of the Novaruk peoples. We will face the coming dawn as one united people. We will build these lands to a degree of radiance that will outshine our rivals. And we will do it all within my lifetime. This I swear to one and all, and succeed I shall or face the Dark, in this life or the next.' - Valtun Avrok 50 AS"*

**The following is an excerpt detailing the subsequent invasion of the previously claimed territory between 50 and 100 AS.**

"The expansion of Noscura was under way. The nomadic tribes each found themselves a part of a greater whole. A minor few resisted in futility, while more still found the beckoning of surplus food and water more enticing than their traditional struggles. Outside the reaches of Novaruk, rival nations enclosed upon the borders of the desert. When they would reach them they would find the flag of Noscura, and the watchful eyes her people."

##### Excerpts regarding early militism in Noscura's 1st Age.

**Excerpt on the raising of warriors between 100 and 150 AS.**

"The Sovereign had grown to be an old man. He had reached an age far beyond even the eldest of past Noscuri. Some citizens whispered that he was the agent of a God, or even a God himself. One who walked among them. Previous respect turned to awe, and so none questioned when he assembled the young and healthy into bands of fighters. None questioned when he placed a young woman by the name of Laith Talmonk in command of his warriors. None questioned when he set their sights southward, as well as their swords."

**Excerpts on the subsequent expansions into the southeastern plains, and the raids on Galvan. Notable, this is the first time the title, 'Writings of Lucan' appears.**

"At the direction of the Sovereign, banners marched southwards. Valtun Avrok was no longer able to accompany his soldiers, and thus named Laith Talmonk his General. The people of Novaruk moved out from the desert, and into the plains. Land was secured for the nation, and then the warriors set their sights on the wealth of Galvan, determined to make it their own."

"Valtun had fufilled his promise made decades prior. The people of Noscura now controlled most of the Novaruk Desert. At least, all the parts they could reach. He had then continued to build up the capital of Elaysia to a grand stronghold of a city. Yet Valtun continued onwards. Scholars of the future would ponder at his motives as the Sovereign ordered his warriors out from the desert and into the homes and villages of Galvan. Did he wish to spring board an advance of Noscura into an empire? Did he wish to make a grand statement to the surrounding nations that Noscura was no small threat? Was he, in fact, acting under the influence of a God from one of the Divine Realms, furthering their secretive games? We do not know the mind of Valtun Avrok, and we never will. However we do know one thing... They needed the gold." - Writings of Lucan

##### Excerpt on the Succession of Valtun Avrok by Laith Talmonk

"Valtun Avrok *was* the Sovereign of Noscura. He was not simply a man holding the position, nor was he simply the first one to hold it. Both of those states were true, but false in the nature of how they may push you to understand the circumstances. Valtun had lived for hundreds of years past the life expectancy for a Noscuri. Generations of people had come and gone knowing only Valtun as their supreme ruler. Rumors were once whispered that Valtun was the agent of some God, or perhaps a god himself somehow standing before them, his boots leaving the same trails in the sands of Novaruk as all men. By this time, these were not rumors, but simple understandings. The man never made a comment on theses beliefs, but as all Noscuri fear the Gods of the Storm, the Shadow, or the Dark: men feared to stand up to Valtun. And yet, the man aged visibly. It took hundreds of years, but on the day of the Succession, a grey haired, slow moving man stood before the masses. He called out to them in his own voice, leaving few to misunderstand. He told us all that he would be leaving, and that they would now be subservent not to himself, but to another. Laith Talmonk's history at that point was completely unknown to the people of Noscura. It would be later that the scholars delved into their records searching under the name for clues to how such a passing of power had occurred. I can summarize here. Laith Talmonk appears to have been born in Elaysia during the First Age of Noscura. At the time of the Succession she was young, but a full grown woman all the same. There is no record of her before, as a teenaged girl, she was offered a position within the palace.

This was not a position of servitude, but a position of learning for the young girl. She accepted and disappeared into the palace. Beyond public view and record, she appears to have learned first and foremost, military competence. Fore, the next we would see of Laith, she was a young woman now tasked by her benefactor to lead the first international raid upon the plains of Galvan. She returned successful, and then yet again disappeared into the palace. It is important to understand that in this, the First Age of Noscura, the people did not have an understanding of where they were going. They did not foresee the importance of military strength and strategy that would define the Nation in years to come. And so they did not recognize who would become the first great General of Noscura. At least, they did not yet. All they saw was a young woman thrust into the place of one they once thought God. Valtun had children of his own, and yet he chose this woman to lead them. What was most crafty, is that Valtun stepped down before his death. This allowed him to bully behind the scenes until the influential people of Noscura fell in behind Laith. Clearly, he saw what was to come for Noscura. And the old Sovereign had the foresight to choose the perfect candidate when he found them. The people did not share his confidence. At the turn of the year following the Succession, the elders declared that it would be a year of Dark. The first of it's kind in the hundreds of years since the adoption of such a calendar. Was this simply a way of mourning the old Sovereign? Unlikely as he still stood among them. More likely, it was sourced out of a lack of faith. It did not matter. Laith Talmonk was now the second Sovereign in the history of Noscura, and she would prove all doubters wrong."
*-* Writings of Lucan

"The First Age of Noscura began with Valtun Avrok. He seized power over Elaysia, and with it, Noscura. For centuries he worked to unite the people of Novaruk under that banner. Innovation had led the Noscuri from nomads to civilization, and from there they moved outward. Avrok was the first to order a raid upon the Kherobis kalkani, and he oversaw first expansion from the desert. Avrok had promised to unite all of Novaruk, and although the most remote areas would need wait, he succeeded in that goal, and then continued outward. Late in his life, he was succeeded by Laith Talmonk, in a transfer of power that would shape the nation for millenia to come. Talmonk continued Avrok's ambitions, and after decades of preparation, the sun was setting on what was the First Age. The Age of solidarity was fast approaching it's closure. Although that date had not yet passed, the knowledgeable could watch the dust of the 1st Host as it left the gates of Elaysia behind, and see how their world had changed. I have marched the path of the soldier before, and thus I have some grounding in what those men and women felt upon their march southwards. I imagine they did not know what the future had in store for them, but I would further imagine they felt a level of confidence that gave them strength. Talmonk had arrived in a time of unease, but she had led them well to that point. And thus, the army marched on, towards the end of the Age." - Writings of Lucan

##### Excerpt on the death of Valtun Avrok

"In the Year 271 AS, Valtun Avrok dies. For the Noscuri, this was a devestation upon the minds of the people. Avrok is thought to have been at least 300 years of age, and had been a constant presence from the dawn of the nation. Even after he stepped down from Sovreignty, he was still a political force. Following the announcement and immediate overtaking for Talmonk, the elders of Elaysia began to name the subsequent seven years as Years of Dark. The first of the nation's history. This was seen as a bad omen, as well as a mild insubordination. Rumor of rebellion was likely overblown and unfeasible, but for 23 years an aged Avrok had lobbied the influential and rallied the people behind Laith Talmonk. From his arrival in prominence, up until the time of his death, people described Avrok as 'oppressive.' Simply standing in a room with the man left witnesses exhausted and often subservient. This contributed to the public belief that Valtun Avrok was no simple man. He was labeled an agent of a God, and to some he was a God in flesh. An absurd thought, but perhaps even true. Sovereign Laith Talmonk welcomed the following, 8th Year of dark in honor of a grieving nation. However she worked hard to ensure that the fall of this nation's icon did not halt it's progress. And thus, they continued on. Pushed forward by the now universally accepted successor, and perhaps too, by the winds of war." - Writings of Lucan

#### Excerpts on the years under Sovereign Laith Talmonk

##### **Excerpt detailing the increase in military strength**

*"I stand before you today, not as a woman of Noscura, but as Sovereign you all. We, the people under the moon and stars, have need to rise up to defend ourselves, as well as to reach out our hands and claim what is ours. We must arm our bodies and minds. We must attune ourselves to grow in power. Before us, there is a hidden path before us that will deliver the nation of Noscura to greatness beyond all of our history. Fear not, for I can see that path, and I will lead you all. Take my hand, and go where I point." - Sovereign Laith Talmonk*

"Under the rule of Sovereign Laith, The nation of Noscura began to change fundamentally. The Noscuri had never been a peaceful people. Even before the days of unity, when tribes roamed the sands, they would clash over springs of water. Oragh Rhmdul changed that, or so we say, but in reality it just led to the Elaysian's conquering the desert. The weight of their water being the most overpowering weapon against the few nomads who stood against. Yet now, the people of Novaruk all stood beneath the same banner of moon and stars, they no longer bickered but instead grew together. Buildings rose where once dunes towered. Yet perhaps this was not enough for the Noscuri. From the perspective of one so far removed, it is easy to see the signs of what was to come, but I would wonder if the Noscuri of those days would be able to recognize their rising tempers. Their increased in nationalism, as well as their sense of entitlement. Perhaps, if someone did notice, they would blame it on the Gods. Perhaps, they were right." - Writings of Lucan

"Sovereign Laith Talmonk came to prominence by a raid southward. It had been nearly a century since and there had been no repercussions. One could assume that this lack of consequence led to confidence. And that confidence led to planning. Talmonk had asperations of conquest, and the God worshiping southerners seemed to be easy pickings. To start however, these border raids would simply deflate the hopes of Galvan, and bolster the coffers of Noscura." - Writings of Lucan

This period in history is often overshadowed by the Galvan invasion, however there were other things occurring at this time that would have great effect in the ages to come. Shortly after the exodus of the First Host from Elaysia, an upscale in learning began to take hold of the city. An unnamed scholar is credited with the following quote." *'Laith took the proud, boneheaded among us southward. And in their absence, the air was cleaned of stupidity, allowing the rest of us to focus.'* - The Writings of Lucan

**Excerpt on expansion from the Novaruk desert**

"The sands of Novaruk had been conquered. The highlands would need wait until later, but Valtun Avrok had fulfilled his promise, and then some. The people of Noscura had ventured out of Novaruk and began to settle the plains both north and southeast. These lands were fruitful. And as much as people moved out of the desert and into these plump lands, more-so did they simply reproduce. An explosion in population long the plains provinces were leading to an fruitful investment. Elaysia still stood atop it's subsidiaries, but there was a fervor for more. For too long did the Noscuri bow beneath the pressures of the Novaruk. Now freed, what was next? The southern neighbors of Galvan seemed listless. Their developments had halted. The fear of repercussions from the early raids faded, and they began sharpening their blades once more" - Writings of Lucan

"As Noscura's eyes were pointed southward, at the neighbors who were seemingly overstaying their welcome, The Sovereign took measures to solidify their backs. As one might break their focus in an effort to turn their head, and observe the world behind them, Talmonk felt the need to ensure the world to the north was not a threat in itself. The sands of Novaruk had long proved difficult to traverse, and thus Sovereign Talmonk built for them, a road. The hope was that news could be gained from a now bolstered number of travelers and traders. News of the North, and thus the Noscuri descoved for the first time, the Vazhaneyil" - Writings of Lucan

**Excerpts on the 2nd Raiding of Galvan**

"The people of Noscura had been growing within them, a fervor. The object of which was the land southward. For now, volunteer forces of warriors would be called upon. But in years to come, soldiers would follow their steps southward." - Writings of Lucan

"Laith Talmonk again led her warriors southward. This time, they came with packs to hold the loot of the valley people, but with their eyes they took stock of the land. Likely building homes and farms in their minds. This would only be the beginning. Armies needed pay, and who should better provide that pay than the people who would soon be invaded upon?" - Writings of Lucan

"Out of the wealth plundered from Galvan, Noscura continued to bolster itself. Infrastructure was built, homes were raise, and the city of Elaysia began yet another expansion. Sovereign Laith Talmonk wisely chose to build upon the foundation of her people, so that their outreached hands might not topple the entire nation." - Writings of Lucan

##### **Excerpts on the first contact with Vulrazhir.**

**Excerpts on the construction of the Old Road, and the rumors it brought.**

"In time, the path leading northward out of Elaysia would fall under the name of the 'Old Road.' Of course, it would be a curious choice to assume it bore that name upon construction, or even for the first few generations after its completion. Alas, we have no record of a name for the lifeblood that connected Elaysia with the northernmost reaches of Noscura. Thus, acting only in the interest of comprehension, Old Road will suffice. The length of the Old Road is a matter for debate, and in truth it is a pointless question concerning how the development of Northern Noscura continued to require an even longer road, thus it wound hundreds of leagues northward in a winding fashion. With it, expansion accelerated. The vast tracks of claimed land became more filled than not with small villages, towns, and even cities. As food, wealth, and life flowed out of Elaysia, the words of it's peoples flowed back. The northernmost citizens came in contact with the traders, nomads, and other vagabonds who did not hold claim to the Noscuran nation. These peoples in turn, contacted others more northern, and other still. This chain of connection provided the avenue of rumor, and the stories used to entertain and to instill fear in children began their long journey home. Word arrived in Elaysia, not on the parchment of messenger, but on the tongue of the common folk. Far to the north, well beyond the boundaries of the Noscuri, there lie the lands of Vulrazhir. Few surviving stories agree, and I would argue in the day, even less so. And yet, all spoke of the northern state not inhabited by men, but by monsters. Tales spoke of demonic beings, thrust out of the Divine Realms. Their sonelike skin a clue to their heritage in the Realm of Earth perhaps. They were feared warriors, brandishing the bones of their victims while bathing themselves in their blood. This blood was how they sustained themselves. The nation of demons was built upon slaves. Armies of down-troden folk bent beneath the whim of the Vazhanem. Their numbers so great they were the force that flattened the plains. Their mass of feet plowing the forests, the hills, and each other. All of this, for the design of a mad and terrible leader. The Sovereign was likely no mortal at all, but a fell God with metalic skin and bone. A being who had never known defeat, and who could slay a man with a single cut from its claws. It was forged beneath us, with the strength to hold this entire nation of terrors. The Vahzhanem worshiped this being, out of fear. These were the tales that reached the ear of the now well established Laith Talmonk. She had been sovereign for many decades at this point, with ambitions southward. And yet, she could not expose her nation to such a nation. A group was assembled. Scholars and warriors alike would travel northward, to discover the truth behind the rumors. No names from this group survive to the present day, save one. The leader, a man named Lurnk." -Writings of Lucan

**Excerpts regarding Lurnk's Expedition.**

"In the 99th year of Air, the First Host began it's march southward. That same year, a man named Lurnk departed Noscura with a small companion of soldiers and schollars. They followed the Old Road northward, beyond the boundaries of Noscura. Taking the Hirvwey Pass northwards, they left the K'edis valley and ventured onto the northern plains. Lurnk and his company made contact with the officials of Vulrazhir, and were transported to the capitol of Vaelzhanath for a meeting with Sovereign Radavul. After a lengthy discussion and debate, the group departed and returned home to inform the Noscuri of their findings." - The Writings of Lucan

Excerpt on Lurnk's letter to Laith Talmonk.

The following passage is an excerpt from a letter penned by expedition leader Lurnk, intended for Laith Talmonk. All claims regarding the Vazhaneyil are believed to be his own understanding, developed through his time in Vulrazhir.

*"To the highest Sovereign, Laith Talmonk, and indeed to all those beneath the Moon and Stars.*

*My loyal companions and myself have traveled northward at the request of the Sovereign and have returned alive. Many a rumor has spread through our cities regarding the nature of these foreign peoples, and I now seek to deliver the truth of the matter. My use of the word, people, is a conscious choice. For the rumors spread regarding the Vazhaneyil would paint them as demons alien to the struggles of life. After being their prisoner, then guest, I can assure all that these creatures are not human, but they are still people. They live, breath, and struggle. Even if those struggles might be foreign to us. As to who they are, I report that this nation is not dissimilar to our own. Despite my claim at their mortality, I do believe the original Vazhaneyil were beings who came to this world from the Divine Realms. Their legends of genesis speak of a God-like being who descended out of the Sky, and created their race as a scorn to the Gods. In this we can find commonality, perhaps even brotherhood.*

*My personal beliefs, are that despite our differences, these people deserve our respect rather than fear. They may laugh at our reverance for the Moon, but it is only expected of a people who knew nothing of the sands.  A people unchosen to bathe in it's light cast upon Novaruk. They would prove a mighty enemy, but are not naturally disposed to become one. Finally, and most importantly. I would claim that their leader, Radavul, is no walking God. I would stake my honor upon the claim that he is no more influenced by a God than our own Sovereign, and in that fact, I rejoice. As should we all."*

*-The Sovereigns Servant, Lurnk*

##### Excerpts on the invasion of Galvan

**Excerpt on the increase in militarization between 300 and 350 AS**

"Noscura had been expanding it's military might for decades. And now that had spread to the outskirts of the nation. The plains provinces were home to the majority of people in the nation, and thus they became foothills before the backdrop of Elaysia." - Writings of Lucan

"The marshalling of the First Host had driven the city of Elyaisa to new heights. Already the largest city in Noscura, the increase in soldiers led to a greater demand of goods, services, and people. The Galvan coin had been reinvested not only into their would be conqurers, but those men and women's homes as well. The city grew tall, as well as wide. Soon, Elaysia was the largest city in the region." - Writings of Lucan

"Decades of posturing, centuries of raiding, and the ambition of Sovreign Talmonk had led to this. Previous ventures beyond the southern border, into the lands of Galvan had been made by simple warriors. Unorganized raiders, little more than highwaymen in truth. They would burn homes, and loot, but little more. The late Valtun Avrok had greater wants, and Laith Talmonk had built upon his vision. Now, a true military was born. Professional soldiers, trained and disciplined. They no longer simply wished to claim treasures and flee, but to claim land, to claim people. These soldiers were built to control. And with their departure from Elaysia, came the end of the First Age of Noscura." - Writings of Lucan

**Quote by Laith Talmonk**

*"Noscuri! People of the Novaruk! Men beneath the Moon and Stars!* *A milenia ago, our ancestors roamed these sands as naught by nomads. Pushed on by the winds, and hardships. Our history is full of struggle, of needs unfulfilled. But that is no longer the case. Through our perseverance, we overcame our suffering. Through the will of one man, we banded together. This city, and it's people, have risen to meet, and succeed the strife of Novaruk. This is, and always will be, our home. But, Valtun Avrok foresaw more. He saw a vision of our people expanding beyond the sands, beyond the plains. He saw us pushing ever onward, not for need, but for want. We have struggled long enough to meet our needs, now we will struggle for our desires. To the south, a people lie down beneath the weights of their faith. They are hounded by their priests, agents of fell Gods bent upon their entrapment. We will break their shackles, and continue onward. We will push south, until all of the K'edis Mibs lie beneath the Moon and Stars of Noscura. We will push south until all of **our** people are free from the burdens of Gods."* *-Sovereign Laith Talmonk*

**Excerpts on the invasion beginning 352 AS**

"As Sovereign Laith, ever the soldier herself, led the 1st Noscuran Host southward, they were preceded by The Outriders. This was a mobile company of the 1st Host, mounted upon trained Gwokk. The mobile company sped before the main host. Their goal was to raid as had been done in the years before, hopefully crippling the Kherobis kalkani's ability to resist the oncoming invasion. The Gwokk had been used before in combat, but never before had the world seen this level of organization. Laith had prepared well in the decades leading up to the war, and it allowed for more effective pillaging." - Writings of Lucan

"The invasion had began, and as the months turned to years, turned to decades. It appeared as though the most populous region of the Kherobis kalkani was destined to fall to the First Host. However, despite her advanced age, the Second Sovreign Laith Talmonk did not feel sated. Plans were put in place, and a public declaration made that the assult would continue. The Kherobis kalkani would be pushed to the edges of their former realm. Or, just those who would not bend before the Moon and Stars." - The Writings of Lucan

"While the main host of Sovereign Laith entrenched itself in the northeastern plains of Galvan, preparations were made to continue the advance in the coming years. In the western reaches of Novaruk, the city of Milndro had long been overshadowed by it's capital, Elaysia. However it was from this city that a great rousing of warriors occurred. These warriors marched southward, led by a man named Tayn, with an objective of breaking up the defenses in preparation for future conquering." - The Writings of Lucan

"Aldron Tayn was a young man, recently named Governor of Milndro. With Sovereign Talmonk leading the army south, he was tasked with the rousing and leading of what was one of the largest non professional warrior companies in Noscuran history. They came out of the Northern desert, crashing southward across the border to loosen up the defenders. It was the first time Aldron became famous across the nation, but his destiny would only grow in future decades and centuries." - The Writings of Lucan

"With so many warriors being summoned to Milndro, so too came their families and followers. In the years following the raids, these warriors would return and settle within the city, bolstering it's population and output." - The Writings of Lucan

### Excerpts from the Second Age of Noscura

#### Excerpts from the rule of Aldron Tayn

**Excerpts dealing with the general growth of Noscura during the reign of Emperor Tayn**

"Of the men and woman who had seated themselves atop Noscura, whether Sovereign or Emperor, Aldron Tayn was seen by the people as the weakest. The term 'Emperor' had not achieved enough to distinguished itself from the traditional title, and the man within that office had suffered for it. Valtun Avrok had seemed a tower of dark stone, his simple presence enough to cow the weak and send them to their knees. Laith Talmonk was a tall and broad of shoulder. Her muscles told the story of an overpowering strength utilized to walk over the nation's foes.

Tayn was a thin, short man. His face seemingly hollow, as if ill. When he had visited Kantamia, he had been overlooked. Both Noscuri and foreigners wrote the man off as a failed choice by Laith Talmonk. A benefactor of nepotism, and one who would bring the fledgling Empire's expansion of power to a screeching halt. Yet, as the years wore on, Talmonk was revealed to be no fool. Tayn could not lead an army into battle, he could not cow the dissenter with but a glance. Yet he could run this Empire. He could see the connections before they were revealed to the lesser observer, and could leverage the world around him to build Noscura into a more connected nation, with the foundation for the years to come.

In the years of great building, Elaysia saw the most growth. The central hub of a new connected Khebris valley, wealth flowed in and transformed into new citizens. In addition, foreign investment had exploded with new deals involving both the Kantamians  as well as the Nhokchi of Ha Irunah. the stage was set for further expansion, which would come soon." - The Writings of Lucan

"The Southlands of Noscura, a term used by the Noscuri to differentiate the Occupied lands of what was once Galvan from the remaining regions controlled by that Nation, had brought much to the Empire. There had been war, death, and glory won in the taking of such lands, but it had turned out there was more to be discovered from the lush lands the Noscuri had coveted from their neighbors. Logistics within the Empire had depended upon the transfer information. Whether mercantile, military, or even artistic, the clay tablet had long been used as a vessel used to contain such an abstract concept as an idea. the Noscuri of this age had a notable longevity, but whether they may survive the duration of a journey from K'ydris to Hirvwey depended not only on time but safety. A messenger could experience many a downturn of luck leading to a demise, especially within the sands of Novaruk. The tablets had allowed such ideas to carry on the journey, even should the original bearer of said idea fail to appear. As the Noscuri captured the lands upon the shores of Lake Lanaki, they had many ideas about the loot they would send home to their families. The luxuries were always present, as were the expansive lands suitable for farming, yet the reeds that grew along the lake's shore did not have the initial excitement tethered to their appearance. No, it would take decades before experimentation with such plants resulted in something of a marvel. Should the stems of the reed be cut into both long and thin strips, and left to dry in the sun, the device would hold ink. The process of writings could be done without the expensive and obtuse tablets of clay. Of course, a new resource was required, ink. As if aligned by the Realms, such a material could be harvested from the strange, gelatinous creatures within Lanaki itself. "The invention that would one day come to dominate our world did not catch on immediately. The process was lengthy and delicate. The result seen as flimsy and fragile by the Noscuri. The skill involved was greater than carving, or at least different enough to appear so to the seasoned scribes who had spent a life used to the stylus rather than the brush. In all, it had not been the Noscuri to see the value in their creation, but the Nhokchi. The foreign merchants had attributed the Noscuri as synonymous with the desert silks they so coveted. Yet this new invention set their minds alight dreaming of the possibilities. An influx of traders now interested in both paper and silk led to an increased understanding of Nhokchi cultures and lands. This led to stories of their homelands, one of which was slightly more enticing than the others. Something a far separated foreigner might not be aware of when concerning Noscura, is the cold. Yes, much of the nation is centered around an arid desert that can and does cook it's inhabitants. Yet in the cold season, the Seasons of Storm and Death, it gets cold. Snow falls upon the sands, and the blasting wind carries chilled souls to the Realm of Death. Outside of the desert, the swinging temperatures are somewhat stymied by the moisture, yet they too reach frigid temperatures, something no one particularly enjoys. Yet, to the far west, tales of an astounding feat of irrigation had originated, now finding Noscuri ears. Tales of not only water being piped directly into buildings, but heated water. Immediately, a host of merchants set out to find the source of the rumors. A quest to bring warmth back to their families. A generation later, the grandest of Noscuran cities unveiled public bath houses that piped directly from the ground water beneath the sands. A generation beyond that, those same plumbing inventions were use to heat the water, and warm the walls of a home, maintaining a warm temperature through the coldest of nights. As far as the Noscuri were concerned, the Nhokchi may as well have been saviors descended directly out of the Divine Realms, bearing the gifts of a better life." - The Writings of Lucan

"The increased ability to ward off the cold season of Storm and Death was the greatest gift from the Nhokchi. Their advances in using water for heating were revolutionary across the Empire. These technologies were adapted to the groundwater systems already present within the Empire's greatest cities, and when the snow and wind came few were left to their cold fury. As bodies multiplied, cities grew, and where they could not, people spread to the outer reaches of the Empire. However, their expanse was limited by the Mons Maiseres, and the Iserens beyond them. That would soon change." - The Writings of Lucan

**Excerpt related to the appearance of the Tromnk**

"Unbeknownst to the Noscuri, the lands a world away had been shaken by a cataclysmic volcanic event that had shaken the balance of the worlds ecosystem. It was decades later however, that the Noscuri would first encounter a direct effect on their own lives. It came in an avian form, flying down out of the sky above seemingly bent upon wrecking havoc. The large, predatory birds were namedTromk\* and they were greatly feared for their tendency not only to prey upon the few imported beasts of labor and production, but upon the Noscuri themselves.

In the 193rd Year of Earth, the occasional reports of a lost child or other encounter grew to an epidemic scale. Previously unpopular elders preached to their youngers of a curse bestowed by the Realm of Beast in response to the southern wars of expansion. However it was not the soldiers who suffered the greatest. Although they were far from home, they were rarely alone and never unarmed. Assuredly the occupied Kherobis kalkani suffered, although surviving accounts of such are few and far between, with most references occurring within writings related to the Kalomaka riots.

What we do know, is that the Noscuri within Novaruk suffered greatly at the hands of the Tromk. While the southlands were ecosystems ripe with a multitude of prey for the avian terrors, the dunes were populated in vast majorities by the Noscuri. In the 193rd Year of Earth, attacks became not a notable event, but a daily occurrence, oftentimes numbering in the dozens or more dead each day across the Empire. Elaysian officials and elders rose such an uproar that the subsequent year was named the 9th of Dark. It was then that Aldron Tayn was forced to respond.

Days following the announcement of the 9th Year of Dark, Emperor Tayn addressed his people. A long and rambling address resulted in a new government policy that laid a bounty upon each Tromk carcass head recovered and turned in to the authorities. About this time, it was discovered that the trusted mount and most common domesticated creature to the Noscuri, the Gwokk, was large, strong, and stealthy enough to hunt and kill the birds. The popularity of the Gwokk exploded, with specific breeds being bred with the sole purpose of either protection or for hunting Tromk. In decades to come, feral Gwokk would seemingly overrun the deserts and cities within Novaruk, spreading out to the surrounding territories to such an extent that it too would be hunted with the sole purpose of controlling the population.

Back to the 9th of Dark. With the Tromk preying upon the meager herds raised for food, starvation became a serious threat to the citizens of Noscura. It became a common practice for would be hunters to lay traps for the Tromk, leaving out fresh and raw carcasses to lure the birds in, before striking from the sands with both Noscuran blades and Gwokk fangs. The preyed birds were often turned in, and then the carcasses butchered for food. In this way, both sides of the war were fighting each other for the purpose of eating their foes. As the weeks wore on, the Tromks avoidance of cannibalisms forced the Noscuri to supplement their trap bait with the bodies of those starved to death, in hopes it would bring a meal for the survivors. Archery became a near universal necessity, with the young and old pushed to carry a quiver of glass headed arrows should the sky above darken. In the end, the Noscuri were able to claim victory over their avian foes. At a great cost however, a much greater cost than the expansion wars had inflicted." - The Writings of Lucan

##### Excerpt on the birth of the Empire and succession of Aldron Tayn

"Laith Talmonk's Host descended upon the K'edis. The numbers and ability of the Noscuri soldiers proved to be an insurmountable wave for the people of Galvan. Many fled east, into the Maiseres mountains, yet most stayed. And although their defenders died to the glass blades of the invaders, the peaceful were left to their devices. This was not an eradication, but a capture. Yet even as the Host began to consolidate it's new prize, their eyes  were directed westward. Aldron Tayn had led warriors further into Galvan, in preparation for a continued invasion. This war was far from over, yet Laith surprised the Nation with a proclamation from the walls of the K'ydris palace. Standing alongside Tayn, Laith proclaimed that no Longer would Noscura be led by a Sovreign, but an emporer. And the new leader of the Noscuran Empire, would be Aldron Tayn." - Writings of Lucan

**Sovreign Laith Talmonk declares Noscura an Empire**

"It was the 112th Year of Air, an apt choice. The central palace within the city of K'ydris now flew the Moon and Stars. The banner overlooked a city and people now considered in the possession of Noscura, if not Noscuran itself. In the years to come, those questions would gain slow answers, but today the empire would be changed in the course of moments. Laith Talmonk, Second Sovreign stood atop the walls of the palace, with Aldron Tayn standing at her wing. Laith would deliver a speech to the entirety of the nation. One speech, not unlike the one that occurred over 15 decades earlier, yet considerably more impactful." - The Writings of Lucan

*"People of K'ydris, People of Noscura. I, Laith Talmonk, successor to Valtun Avrok and Sovreign over all Noscura, declare this land of Galvan, and her people, the dominion of Noscura. We have defeated your defenders, and now we pray their souls find the Realm of Death safely, where they will await us all.* *"Furthermore, I have an announcement to make regarding all of Noscura. The bounds of these words will reach across our lands, both Desert and Plains. For over four hundred years, the nation of Noscura has been a unified force. From this day forward, we will no longer be a nation, but an empire. We will stretch our arms wide, and secure ourselves a dominion suitable to our grandure. We will push southward to the Sea, and spread along the coasts until the world knows the meaning of the Moon and Stars. The Gods themselves will be forced to maneuver around us should they pursue their selfish interests. We will free the world from their machinations, so I declare it.* *"Beside me, I greet Aldron Tayn, and announce him as the first Emporer of Noscura. For years to come, he will guide us."* - Laith Talmonk

**Excerpt from the establishment of a Imperial Calendar**

"In the 112th year of Air, Aldron Tayn became Emperor of Noscura. By the 114th, 7 years had passed, and uncertainty ruled above all. For most Noscuran's the distinction between 'Sovereign' and 'Emperor' was simply in the increased difficulty of spelling. (Notably, this doesn't make sensce when translated.) For the scholars, it was simply a bookmark in the tome of time. Conveniently marking the times before and after expansion into Galvan, made all the better by ignoring true precision in the quest for simplicity. However for those who found themselves in the seat of any sort of power, a distinction needed to be made. The Sovereign was not a God, no matter the rumors. The Sovereign was simply a man or woman who knew what they were doing. And so you went where they pointed. Aldron Tayn needed to establish a new definition. You would go where he pointed not because he knew best, but because to fail in such a task would be a smear upon your honor. The Emperor was still not a God. But he was certainly more than mere man."

"Alas, Tayn needed to build such a reputation. He determined his first step would be relatively simple. An opportunity to establish his supremacy while cleaning up the histories for the centuries to come. by the 114th year of Air, it had been 458 years since Valtun Avrok seized power in Elaysia. In That time, there had been the aforementioned 114 years of Air, 189 of Earth, 147 years of Life, and 8 years of Dark. Scattered amongst themselves, in no pattern at all it was impossible for the ignorant to become knowing in how many years had stood between the 7th and 8th year of Dark (16) or any other set of sequential years. And so, Tayn made not a suggestion, but a declaration. There would be a simple, predictable calendar. It would begin with the ascention of Avrok, and would end when all of us and our progeny faded into the Dark."

"Was Tayn successful, that depends on your definition of such a word. Indeed, that calendar was implemented, and still counts along to this current day. However, Tayn was not the presence of personality of his predecessors. So no, the traditional calendar has not faded away, and it indeed still counts along. It would and continues to be determined by a counsel of elders, however in the years and decades that followed Tayn's demand, the public would make their own choice. They selected the simpler of the two, and for good reason. However, those reasons did not aid the young Emperor, despite his best efforts." - The Writings of Lucan

##### Excerpts from the continuation of the war on Galvan

"The recent victories had not sated the newly transformed Noscuran Empire. Nor, it's once Sovereign, now citizen Laith Talmonk. Mere hours after announcing contemporary Aldron Tayn as Emperor, Talmonk left the city at the head of the First Host. In their dust, the regional capitol of K'ydris was left to the devices of it's new emperor, all the while the First Host sought to add more to that plate." - Writings of Lucan.

"The path of the First Host into Galvan was earth before their tread, and stone after. Or at least, mostly stone. There were some segments where simple earthwork was performed by the weight of a hundred thousand soldiers, and it was deemed enough. As the war waged on, the Noscuran city of Milndros was growing. Thus, it decided it was time to connect itself to the heart of the Noscuran Empire, Elaysia." - Writings of Lucan

"With the conquering of Galvan under way, the Noscurans came to find another task before them: occupation. Order was easy with the First Host housed within the city of K'ydris, but once they set off again, it came down to Company Leader Novm. The woman had her hands full, with more items being tossed at her at any given moment. Not all histories paint her in the most glowing of lights, but this was the just the beginning of Noscura's age of Empire." - Writings of Lucan

**Excerpt on the riots of Kalamaka**

"In the decades following the annexation of norther Galvan, the tale surrounding the Noscuri occupiers has long been utilized as a cautionary tale that was folded eventually into Imperial doctrine. In the 10th Year of Dark, there was no such knowledge, and thus the people of that time were left with only their mistakes to learn from. Once Company Leader, now Governor, Hyld Novm had been named to the position of authority over the new K'ydris Province following the departure of both Laith Talmonk on her western warpath, and Emperor Aldron Tayn for Elaysia. In the sudden vacuum, Hyld Novm found herself the most senior voice of authority for not only a newly conquered population of former enemies, but the first of its kind. Novm's military mind and background did not aid the situation, as she saw the Kherobis kalkani as secondary citizens similar to that of an enlisted soldier. A person without rights, subject to the whims of every Noscuri who should wish to implement them. The oppression was furthered in the realm of faith. Novm herself, along with many of the Noscuri occupiers had grown fiercely distrustful of all faith they saw as directed to a God. The Kherobis kalkani faith centers around a polytheistic belief of complete subservience. The Noscuri saw this as the control of an unknown and untrusted cadre of Gods. The traditional faith of this land was thus, outlawed. Since the start of the war, Galvan citizens had began to flee both eastward and south. Those who chose to flee eastward worked to disappear into the high mountains, a place the Noscuri did not have the capability to follow. As the grasp of the Noscuri tightened, more of the Kherobis kalkani sought to flee into these mountains, and thus Novm saw this as a threat, and began to lock down towns and villages, limiting the movement as to stymie the numbers of those within the mountains. With Kherobis kalkani seemingly trapped both physical and spiritually, tensions grew. They still outnumbered the Noscrui in the region, although they were largely overmatched in regards to military arms and training. Thus, the pressure slowly grew to a breaking point. That point came with the arrival of the Tromk. The sudden arrival of the predatory birds led to a crisis for both the herded beasts and human herders. Noscuran control had put the Kherobis kalkani in a state of vulnerability, and now both food and personal security was deeply shaken. It was simply too much. Kalomaka at the time was a small city, and it has long bordered the shores of lake Morant. It was here that the first riots began, and where the violence most completely ruled. The local garrison was overwhelmed, and the Kherobis kalkani armed themselves with the falle soldiers weapons. They swept out from the city gates to the surrounding towns, villages, and farmsteads in both an attempt to liberate their fellows and find food. This was as far as it led however. News of the event spread across the province, and although there were attempts to replicate the event, they were put down bloodily. Once control was established within the provincial capital of K'ydris, Novm led her soldiers to Kalomaka. The city had no true walls, and it's defenders were overmatched in military training. Thus the slaughter began. Much of the city burned, and hundreds of Kherobis kalkani were put to the sword. The young, the elderly, the mothers, and the innocent were each victimized with the same ferocity. The event has cemented itself in infamy. Outrage from Elaysia led to Emperor Tayn forcing a resignation out of Novm, who would live the rest of her life under house arrest within the Imperial Capitol. The event has led to new policies of occupation, pushing for assimilation and liberty. Although I imagine the dead find little comfort in it." - The Writings of Lucan

**Excerpt detailing some of the results of the riots**

"As Laith Talmonk's First Imperial Host crossed Lake Lanaki, taking ferries southwards, It seemed that peace had once again come to the Khedris valley. The eyes of the war hungry Noscuri officials had turned southward, the promise of coastal access proving more enticing than further campaigns into the plains or mountains upon which the citizens of Galvan had escaped to. Indeed, as the soldiers left, a new army arrived. One bearing the hammer rather than the sword or spear. The city of Trimaldi was connected to the Imperial system, and true assimilation efforts began. The days of crushing tyrants occupying the Kherobis kalkani through the pressure of a boot were over. The riots had taught the Noscuri much in the ways not only conquering, but of occupation." - The Writings of Lucan

##### Excerpts on further expansion

"With the First Host on the march, more Noscuri soldiers and citizens moved southwards across Lake Lanaki. The rush of the new Empire was catching across the lands of Noscura, and perhaps they relished in the idea of more land available with no organized resistance. Regardlessm the new land inhabited by mostly Noscuri was the farthest from he boundaries of Novaruk, and from here another border with Iseres was opened." - Writings of Lucan

"With the war in Galvan appearing to favor the Noscurans, Emperor Tayn returned from the southern plains to the city of Elaysia. Only to begin the process of raising more soldiers. Banners were called, young men and women were recruited or pressed to service. The end result was the Second Imperial Host. A collection of soldiers greener than the grassy plains they would soon march upon in their trek to the sea." - The Writings of Lucan.

"Wartime is often a period of population stagnation. As the young die to further the ambitions of the old, families halt their growth. However, Noscura as an empire was young and untarnished in it's ideals. The people of Novaruk had yet to feel any recourse for their southern warpaths. Indeed, theses conquests had brought naught but wealth and glory in such quantities to drown out the few unlucky souls whose bodies had been carried home on the shoulders of the victorious." - The Writings of Lucan

"No peace had been declared against Galvan, yet all the same fighting ceased. Laith Talmonk had seemingly fulfilled her wish as far as Galvan territory was concerned. New lands to the Southwest were flooded with new settlers, each wishing to escape the crowded desert cities in hopes of building their personal fiefdoms. Nevertheless, Elaysia continued to outpace other cities in the empire, bolstered by the returning soldiers starting families of their own. The winds of war continued to push the fledgling empire, yet future campaigns would be marched by fresh feet while the veterans hung their swords and shields upon mantles across the Empire." - The Writings of Lucan

**Exceprts detailing Post-Iseren War Expansion**

"Five hundred years had passed since Valtun Avrok had stood before the people of Elaysia and declared that all of Novaruk would be the domain of Noscura. In those days, the western highlands of the desert had been impassable. Sand dunes gave way to sheer cliffs and peaks of blasted wastelands. The only true inhabitants had been the Gwokk, of which there were many. It was their true homeland, a place away from the whims of Noscuri. To those who heard Avrok's words, they likely understood that these lands were not intended to be included within the Sovereign's declaration. Yet perhaps, they believed that one day all of Novaruk would be united. That day had come." - The Writings of Lucan

"During the reign of First Emperor Tayn, Noscura exploded with growth and wealth. The wars were going well, the longstanding goals and aspirations were being fulfilled. The drive to expand and explore took the nation by storm, further pushed by an obsession with the sea. The newly captured Coastlands had given way to the obvious question. 'What lies beyond the sea?' and thus the sphere of influence was furthered across the waters. Here a collection of pioneers discovered largely unpopulated, and greatly underpowered islands that soon bore the Moon and Stars. A long way from the desert, and perhaps, an omen of sorts." - The Writings of Lucan

"With the expansion of territory, came surplus of resources traveling up the roads and into the grand cities. Grandest of them all, and most benefiting was Elaysia, the crown jewel centered within the vast network of Noscura." - The Writings of Lucan

"The newly claimed territories were quickly enveloped in a project to expand the empire's mainland infrastructure. In an effort to spread the population across it's newly claimed lands, and to further establish itself as across the continent, Emperor Tayn commissioned the construction of two roads. The first began outside the city of Milndro, snaking it's way northwest through the mountains, before settling across the yonder lowlands, cutting through the forest to the lakefront, and the city of Frov." - The Writings of Lucan

"First, a wide spread across the land, then an explosion of depth occurred for the Empire of Noscura. The Second Age of Noscura had seen the Land of Moon and Stars change in near completeness. Aldron Tayn, First Emperor had lost the reigns on his people's drive to expand following the wars in Iseres and Galvan. In order to heal the nation from it's self inflicted wounds, Tayn was forced to invest in logistical improvements, allowing his people the freedom of movement across the new vast lands. As the people settled, they multiplied. Pioneering villages became towns, became cities. None so grand as the Capitol, Elaysia, which furthered its growth upwards, as if in a race to become the grandest city in the whole world." - The Writings of Lucan

##### Excerpts on increased foreign affairs

The Following excerpt was included within the writings, but a foreword or other contextual note has not been found.

*"It was early in the year, you could tell because of how damn hot it was. Had to have been the 112th year of Air, because Tayn became Emperor that same week. Laith Talmonk had learned a lesson about surprising the Elders back in Elaysia.* *"So it was 112th, not long before the Emperor would implement the new system, but that's not what I'm ~~talking~~ writing about here. This is about the Nhokchi.* *"We had just taken K'ydris. It had been a long march, with a few scuffs along the way. The city hadn't been much for repelling armies with no walls. So we came in and grabbed the place. I was pretty lucky to come out ok, along with the rest of my squad. And so since none of us were in the infirmary, they had us on 'guard duty.' It was just something to keep busy the soldiers that you don't have anything else for them to do. And me and 4 other guys were picked to spend the day down by the south gate, along the lakeside. It was a normal day until they showed up."*

*"They came from the lake, riding those huge Aa'toukui. Most people were avoiding Noscuri at that point, but they came right up to us and started making noises in their language, and gesturing at us.* *"Now, I was the youngest one there. And I had a bit of a reputation to talk just a bit more than everyone else. So the boys just gave me a push in the back and suddenly it was my job to not only interpret, but talk back to these people.* *"Pretty quick I got the idea that these folks had been on the road a long time, and they were real glad to see us. Honestly, they were about the only people glad to see us those days with the invasion and all that. So I got pretty interested in them and what they were about. Clearly, they wanted to trade but first they wanted to speak to someone. Later, I'd learned that they wanted to speak to someone they call the 'Nochuoro.' It's a foreign word, that means city-leading trade-lord or something along those lines. Me? I misinterpreted that, as any good soldier would, as 'I want to speak to your officer.' In hindsight, I probably should have brought them up to Laith Talmonk, now that would have been something. But instead, I just brought them to Company Leader Novm."* *"Novm started talking to them, and no one asked me to leave so I just hung around. Nhokchi were quick in learning bits and pieces of Noscuran, which was surprising. To me at least. Well, I learned a thing or too about them, such as what they had to offer as well as what they were looking for. They really liked the silk from Novaruk. It's damned soft, but it's not exactly rare. Most Noscuran uniforms are made at least a portion out of the stuff. Not much else to make clothes out of up there in the desert. Anyway, Novm seemed to finish that discussion before locking eyes with me, who still hadn't left the room. That's how I got the assignment to be their little guide as they explored K'ydris."*

*"So I led them around, watched as they made some deals and loaded up on silk and other goods. All of us watched Laith's speech and the birth of the Empire together. Interesting that, I watched my nation become an Empire alongside a foreigner. Can't make the stuff up I tell you. Couple days later, and then I had other stuff that needed doing. The Nhokchi left for home, and then life went on. Laith left with most of the First Host, but I stayed was told to stay with Novm, as we kept the peace in K'ydris. I met a beautiful Khedris woman who I then married. I settled down, and still it's been decades since I've been back to Novaruk. Eventually, the Nhokchi came back and then relations opened with earnest. The orignal caravan leader, Fuhchita is still around. Rich man, that one. Turns our our silk is quite the commodity way out west. Now, I know I didn't do any traveling. I didn't do the best job interpreting, and I certainly didn't do any haggling. But seeing Fuhchita settle down a wealthy man still gives me a bit of pride. Someone had to be there at the gate when he came up. Could have been anyone, but it was me. A lot of things could have happened, but I find a little pride in what did. And I don't see any harm in that."*

The following letter was included in the Writings, along with the related passage.

"In the depth of winter, 503 AS, a messenger arrives at the gates of Pihassu. The short man introduced himself, utilizing Kandam, as Hurvat Yorun. Yorun bore two copies of a letter, one chiseled in clay, the other written upon a very thin organic fabric (*basically proto-paper.*) The paper copy is heavily damaged by travel, however the clay version is easily legible. Upon it are two editions, written each in Noscuran and Kandam, from the hand of First Emperor Aldron Tayn." - The Writings of Lucan

*To the great Kabarran, Luwar of Pihassu, true sovereign of Kantamia,*

*I, Aldron Tayn, First Emperor of Noscura, Born of the sand beneath the Moon and Stars, send this message ahead to inform you and your people of my coming. Come the Season of Sun* (the next summer) *I will travel from the Novaruk desert into your land. I do so for the purpose of a meeting between you and I to discuss the recent changes to the region, as well as the future of our peoples. A ceremonial guard will accompany myself, and any hospitality you would show to us would be greatly appreciated.*

*Until our meeting,*

*First Emperor Aldron Tayn*

**Excerpts detailing the results of the meeting between Aldron Tayn and Luwar Kabarran of Kantamia**

"Tayn returned to Elaysia from his journey to Phissau. A year passed before the fruits of the meeting were announced publicly. Or, a selection of items from that meeting were made public. Regardless, front and center was the task of roadbuilding. A collection of roads would be constructed that connected Noscura to Kantamia, however those connections would wait. First, Tayn wished a road that led southwards through the Maiseres. With Lake Lanaki making such a project neigh impossible, Yvdul pass became the target location. Coincidentally, Yvdul was also a prime location from which to start a southern campaign into the heart of Iseres. Two birds, one stone. And what could make the deal even sweeter? Cheap labour in the form of the Second Imperial Host's engineers, who's slow march to Yvdul resulted in the first of Tayn's roads." - The Writings of Lucan

"An agreement had been made, and Tayn moved to uphold his word. Even while the armies of Noscura advanced upon Iseres, the citizens upon the Homefront were mobilized for future investments. In an effort to bolster the waning trade with neighbor Kantamia, Tayn had a network of roads constructed across eastern Noscura. With permission, Noscuri workers crossed the borders to connect the cities of Tuyattu and Lūyci into a combined network spanning from Kydris to Pihassu. The interconnectivity of the region would serve all parties well in the years to come, especially as the network would grow both larger, and more inclusive." - The Writings of Lucan

##### Excerpt on the death of Laith Talmonk

"In the years leading up to the assault on Oridias and it's surrounding lands, The Noscuran empire suffered a delay to it's plans of conquest. One contemporary scholar has been quoted as saying 'The moon weeps into it's bed of stars, and thus the Darkness grows' in response to the announcement of Laith Talmonk's death. To refer to this woman as a historic military mind is an understatement to the impact she had on Noscura. Her exact birth date is unknown, but the foremer Sovereign was over 450 years old at the time of her death. Easily the longest living Noscuri recorded to that point. Laith Talmonk is one of the most clear and obvious causes to the increased militarism in Noscura both during and after her rule as Sovereign. Where Valtun Avrok had ambitions of a unified Novaruk, Talmonk pushed beyond the boundaries of the desert, and pushed her nation to an age of expansion, an age of empire. Her crowning of Emperor Tayn was merely a solidification of the trend. Without a doubt, the most grand reaches of Noscura owe it's beginning to Laith Talmonk. The announcement halted the progress of the campaign against Iseres. As the First Host now lacked a commander, Aldron Tayn was required to search for another. Iseres still burned for it's trouble, yet the complete capture would require a delay. In Elaysia, the precedent began with the death of Avrok continued, and a year of Dark was named for the following year." - The Writings of Lucan

##### Excerpts on the war with Iseres

**Excerpt detailing the initial attacks upon the Coastlands**

"A relative lull in Noscura's expansions saw redirection in military engagement. No longer, was Galvan the target of Noscura's First Imperial Host. Instead, General Laith Talmonk had turned her soldiers southwards, crossing Lake Lanaki into the newly settled A'nedari Grasslands. A minor valley, nestled between the peaks of Mons Maiseres, the A'nedari lands proved to be of great strategic importance as, simultaneously, Tayn ordered the Second Host to the city of Yvdul. The two hosts stood upon the border of Iseres, ready to leverage their combines strengths against the Sensu defenders. As soldiers marched yet again into enemy soil, the land burned in their wake." - The Writings of Lucan

"A declaration of war had been long awaited. The armies were within reach and the soldiers restless along the borders. Raids had been launched, setting fire to the lush coastlands so coveted by the Noscuri. The Sea was within reach, only a few unprepared defenders stood in their way. And on a cool spring morning, the war began." - The Writings of Lucan

"The march upon the Coastlands had begun. Across the Empire of Noscura, citizens put down their tools and in turn picked up their swords. Recent outings with both the Tromnk as well as a general increase in militarism had made the Noscuri a people seemingly born into war. Rather than push those skills away, many young men and women decided to precede the Imperial Hosts in search of their own glory and wealth." - The Writings of Lucan

"A horde of both soldiers and citizens tore into the Coastlands of Iseres. The time of annexation would come soon, yet for now the Noscuri were made content with their spoils of wealth. The event weakened the defenses of the Iseren capitol, Oridias, which would be a target in future attacks." - The Writings of Lucan

"The delays had passed, a crisis likely averted. Yet the wait would go on no longer. In the 552nd Imperial year, Emperor Tayn gave the order, and the armies marched. Descending through the Yvdul Pass was the Second Imperial Host, commanded by Rykand Tayn, son of Aldron. They marched southwards to the capitol city of Oridias. Over burned fields and other detritus left by the preceding raids the Host marched to meet the poorly defended capitol. No great walls had been raised to slow their attack, no armies marshalled to stand in their path." "To the west, The First Imperial Host had ferried across Lake Lanaki to come into the A'nedari Valley. From here they would strike eastward, across the Iseren border. Rather than march up the coastline to meet the Second, The First was commanded to take the coastline city of Ostican. Under the command of a young General named Wylnir, The First would take pride in fufilling their namesake, and being the first among Noscura to reach the sea." - The Writings of Lucan

"The Second Host crashed down from the mountain pass, with the First slaming into the flanks of the Iseren defenders after a quick march across the wetlands. The Noscuran military might and discipline proved too much for the Iserens who routed completely. Survivors fled eastward, or threw down their weapons in surrender. The path was laid open for both hosts to march upon their targeted city gates. After a short war, the Noscura had collected it's prize, and fufilled the dreams of the recently dead Laith Talmonk." - The Writings of Lucan

##### Excerpt comparing Generals Rykand Tayn and Ailn Wylnir

"The Empire of Noscura had changed greatly under the rule of Aldron Tayn. In the span of a generation, one war was won, another begun. The Coastlands had been claimed and settled, and the first pioneers had left the shores of the homeland to set foot upon islands across the sea. Yet most noticeable, was the changing of the guard. Laith Talmonk had passed, and with her all living memory of the great Valtun Avrok, founder of Noscura. All that would remain would grandized into myths and legends that perpetuate to the day of writing. Yet for the living, for the ordinary, the future remained uncertain. If so much could change in one lifetime, what would come next?

"For focal direction of these questions were often found upon the Emperor, and what would be his legacy. Avrok did not choose one among his true children to succeed him, instead choosing Laith Talmonk. However, many would argue she was in all but law the child of the first Sovereign. Laith took no husband, and mothered no children during her long life. Nor had she taken any wives of the lovers over her years. Yet she had chosen Aldron Tayn to not only succeed her, but to be named Emperor. A competent Governor, Tayn could boast no physical or military prowess, he had little to no reputation garnered amongs the elite of Elaysia, and from what our historical records have listed, the two had neither a familial or friendly relationship prior to the ceremony.

"And so we are in the reign of Tayn, shaky to begin but proven fruitful over the years. So little understood about the process of selecting a head of state, yet so much riding upon the choice. The average citizen, should they have the care and agency to note, would see two primary candidates. The two generals of the First and Second Imperial Host. Ailn Wylnir, and Rykand Tayn.

"Both selections were soldiers, a background Emperor Tayn lacked, yet the two selections could not be farther from each other personally. I will describe each in turn.

"Rykand Tayn, was the eldest son of Emperor Aldron Tayn. From an observers point of view, where the father was found lacking, the son excelled. Where the father excelled, the son was nearly a match. Rykand was a large, well built man. He excelled in all arts martial, yet with a spear in hand the man was said to transcend the possibilities allowed to mortals. He had joined the Noscuran professional military as soon as he was of age, and fought in the war on Galvan. He saw his father ascended to Emperor hood, and continued the fight along with the rest of Laith's Host. When the Emperor sought to raise an a second host, there were few selections of those worthy, and none more so than Rykand, save Laith herself. There were no grievances founded in Nepotism, as Rykand took command of the Second host, for there was no better candidate. The Second Host's first assignments were purely ornamental, yet they would see true testing in the raids and battles leading up to the invasion of Iseres. When it came time to march upon the Iseren capitol of Oridias, the Second was called upon.

"With Rykand departed to lead the Second Host, Laith Talmonk, was left alone atop the pillar of military enshrinement among the First Imperial Host. Not an alien territory for the former Sovereign. Yet as the First Host finished its fighting within Galvan, and continued onward to claim the A'nedari, no standouts appeared to take the place of Second to the aged General. It was not until the hours of her death that Laith named Ailn Wylnir as the new General of the storied First Host. Small both in stature and appearance, Wylnir was a strange diversion from the larger than life Laith Talmonk. The change was smoothly resolved. Outrage on the home front was raised, rumors that Wylnir was nothing more than a bedmate to the now deceased national hero. And yet the First Host blocked out the noise, and the Wylnir would soon prove herself upon the field of battle. In the campaign against Iseres, her strategic brilliance had the First Host shattering foes. The First soon cracked through the defenses and marched across the wetlands to the port city of Ostican to claim it for the Moon and Stars.

"Thus, the betting favorites within the gamboling houses across Noscura were found. Yet each held their own drawbacks. Rykand's concern was one of age. The greatest secret regarding the seat of both Sovereign and Emperor was the strange slowing of age. The lifespan of the Emperor was though to be over double that of a regular man, and already Rykand appeared older than his father. Detractors claimed this was because had had not been chosen, while affirmers argued that the agelessness would only begin after the selection, a strange and secret ritual. For Wylnir, it was simply a lack of information. Who was she? Where did she come from? What was she before simply a lover of Talmonk? Military genius or not, was she truly the right choice? They would soon discover the truth." - The Writings of Lucan

##### Excerpt detailing the construction of the monument to Valtun Avrok

"Over 500 years prior, Founding Sovereign, Valtun Avrok, made a declaration and promise to the people of Noscura. He boldy affirmed that the entirety of Novaruk would one day be counted as one entity, beneath the Moon and Stars of Noscura. Now, over three generations later, his words ring true. The highlands of Novaruk proved a mighty logistical challenge, now defeated. These jagged cliffs could no longer be called the wilderness, as the Noscuri crossed it's boundaries to explore the west.

To honor the past of Noscura, as well as to welcome the future, Emperor Tayn commissioned the creation of a great monument dedicated to Avrok. Spanning over fifty man heights in the air, the statuesque form of Valtun Avrok rose upwards. His robed presence and posture designed to emulate the sheer force of will the first Sovereign had made legendary. The statues arms spread outwards hands open to the sky. In a In one hand, a fashioning of the Crescent Moon so beholden to the people of the desert. In his other palm a collection of stars, thought of as guides into the future. The man's permanent stone gaze looked out eastwards, across all of Novaruk. His domain, his Earth. For millenia to come, the guardian of the sands would stand tall, a beacon of Noscura's past glory." - The Writings of Lucan

##### Excerpts detailing the 'Touch of the Death'

*Truly the Gods are angered by our ability. They are threatened by our continued growth, and so they send against us this sickness and death. Could the source of this plague be from our own blood and kin? I think not, for all Noscuri revel in the glory of you, dear Emperor, and in the Moon and Stars. Accepting this, the culprit lie amongst the leveled peoples beneath our feet, spiting us with the most cowardly of attacks. Or perhaps, from a terrified hovel of degenerate people across the seas. Hoping this would stave off our glory, stave off the grand future we might deliver to them. These are not true people. Theses are no greater than the beasts of the wilds, and should be counted among them. We should bring no ingenuity or ease of living to their lands. Only the point of a spear, or the pens and chains of servitude. As all beasts are born to share.*

"The above passage is an excerpt from a letter to Emperor Aldron Tayn. It's author remains unkown, however it was written in the 705th Imperial Year (703 AS.) The purpose of this message was to persuade Tayn to rule against the granting of citizenship to non Noscuri, citing the plague and other xenophobic fears as clear attacks, sourced by Gods and performed by foreigners. In the early 8th century of Noscura, a plauge erupted in the Greathian islands, and soon spread across the Empire. With the increase in both interconectivity and population, the Empire was ripe for transmiting, and the touch of plague soon spread across both the continent and world." - The Writings of Lucan

"For the Vazhanem, completion of the trade roads were likely a source of nationalistic pride. Connecting directly into Noscura, the influx of trade truly changed the nature of both nations Vulassael's great gift to Noscura, a brilliant and shining stone once fallen from the heavens, stood in adoration in Elaysia. However, the Noscuran gift to Vulrazhir had none of it's counterpart's charm. As both wealth and weapons traveled northward across the border, so too did an invisible bringer of death. A pox that had just began to ravage the Noscuri had made it's way into the home of the Vazhanem."

"Rutth Fissar's trading galley arrived at the shores of Procygis in a state of emergency. A pox had sprung up amongst the crew, as well as Rutth's son. Despite the healing arts of The Institute, many died, including the boy. However the greatest impact of this landing was not the oncoming of a father's grief, but the spread of this disease across the world."

"In the 704th Imperial Year (702 AS,) a ship belonging to a wealthy merchant departed the Greathian island of Itko. A month had passed, and the vessel did not arrive at port in Ostican. the ship was assumed lost to misadventure, along with all hands. The ship did not, in fact, meet a drowned fate at the bottom of the Greathian straight, but instead was caught in the outlying winds of a major storm. This storm led the ship quite astray off course, and when the captain regained control of his vessel, all signs of familiar waters had disappeared. To make matters worse, the crew of rowers began to grow ill, perishing one after the other. Yet the ship sailed on, powered by it large canvas sail. Weeks later, the husk of a once strong vessel washed up on the shores of Laeth. Crewed only by the corpses of dead men adorning the Moon and Stars of the Empire of Noscura, an ocean away. Yet the worst would soon become apparent, as the elves who investigated the wreck soon came down with a severe and mortal illness."

##### Excerpts of the First Emperor

"On the 48th day of the Season of Sun, in 707th Imperial Year (705 AS) an announcement was made by the Board of Elders regarding the following Year's assignment. An announcement of this kind, this early in the year was atypical and a sign of unfavorable tidings. Indeed, the decision had been made to name the following year as the 18th Year of Dark. The third straight Year of Dark. "The reasoning behind the decision was clear to any and all, as the plague (named the Reach of Death by the same Board months prior) had spread widely across the Empire. Discourse surrounding the origins and nature of the disease had grown confused by both panicked citizens and intentional misinformation to fuel a variety of rhetoric. "As the years passed, never straying from the distinction of Dark, the disease spread across borders. Few, if any, that contacted with the Noscuran Empire escaped unscathed. A returning crew of a merchant's galley brought news that the Reach of Death had spread across the continent, and in it's wake it killed the celebrated merchant and philanthropist Rutth Fissar. The death of Fissar, upon the soil of a foreigner only flared the clash of ideals that had been brought to a searing boil over the course of the plague. "Still, Tayn refused to address the Empire regarding the multitude of issues ravaging his people. Until the day of true reckoning when Gilrea Tayn, Second wife of the Emperor, stood before the Board of Law to announce the death of her husband. "Tayn had ruled Noscura for 300 years, continuing the strange trend of unexplained longevity among the rulers. Breaking in precedent, however, was Tayn inability or refusal to select an heir and step down. Whether this was a result of the shift to Imperial traditions, or simply the oversight of one man remained to be seen. Regardless, the nation would suffer as a result." - The Writings of Lucan

##### Excerpts regarding the growing seaworthiness of Noscura

"As the seaworthiness of the Empire grew, so too did the ports of Ostican and Phaylee. Increasing in efficiency as Noscuran goods now began to travel far and wide across the seas. Should Laith Talmonk have bore witness, I believe she would have been proud. Once a ruler's dream, now a reality." - The Writings of Lucan

"Despite the plague, or perhaps because of it, the Empire of Noscura continued to grow albeit at a deflated rate. Most regions stagnated, while some on the outer reaches of the Empire were bolstered by those fleeing the more populated regions inland. Most prominently growing were the Port cities of Ostican and Phaylee." - The Writings of Lucan

"Increase in domestic production led to an increase in exports. While much of this was gobbled up by trade to Vulrazhir and Kantamia, there was also increased growth for overseas mercantile voyages. By nature, the Greathian islands benefited from this greatly. More ports were built in order to better travel the seas. As a result, a thirst grew among the Noscurans. Not one of pure conquest, although that was likely to follow, but one of exploration. now becoming a seaworthy Empire, the vast blue horizon beckoned the Noscurans, enticing them with the call of the unknown. No longer a concept to be feared, but one to challenge." - The Writings of Lucan

"With the Empire now wishing to sail the seas in search of battle, there arose a need for war vessels. Ships capable of transportation of soldiers, weapons, and supplies, as well as boasting maneuverability necessary for combat on the water. To meet this end, the Noscuran Galley was constructed. Standards were set for fleets of privative ships boasting large sails as well as a hundred oars. The vessels were built for island hopping rather than long voyages across open waters. More notably, they were suitable to support the boots of 200 soldiers each in addition to the crew of marines and naval sailors. With these ships, and the progeny that would evolve from them over the following centuries, the Noscurans set out to spread the domain of the Moon and Stars beyond the shores of their homelands." - The Writings of Lucan

"The newfound city of Zartaad began as a merchant's haven, and thus quickly the city grew an affinity for the seas at it's shore. It became a well endowed stop for all sorts of mercantile operations, which quickly led to fast growth. As the city grew, the Empire's desire to protect it led to increased sentiments of eradication or assimilation related to the Taadzi." - The Writings of Lucan

"As the empire expanded, an increase in connectivity between the regions was required. Roads had been built in the past, and now ports would be used to better traverse the waters." - The Writings of Lucan

##### Excerpts on the rise of Ailn Wylnir as Empress

"The announcement of First Emperor Aldron Tayn's death exposed the true flaws of the Noscuran government. For over 700 years the nation had withstood any crisis of succession, not due to a solidified system, but through the actions of the rulers. Now, the nation would see first hand what occurs when a ruler fails to accomplish this task. Now the nation was left with two, non-ordained figures.

"Rykand Tayn, son of Aldron, was a veteran of both war and command. Aged at over 300 years, it did not stop him from making a claim to the crown. Nor did it halt his soldiers from standing behind him. Plaguing Rykand's claim were issues of history. Never before had a Sovereign chosen their kin for succession. Prior to the last few years of Aldron Tayn's life, he appeared younger than his son. All previous sovereigns had exhibited an unexplained resistance to aging.  Most practically, Rykand was far away from Elaysia at the time of his father's death. The Second Host was stationed in the Coastlands at the time, and thus without access to the true seat of power in the Empire.

"Ailn Wylnir had been unknown to much of the Empire prior to the death of her rumored lover Laith Talmonk. Appearing from the shaded dust of history, Talmonk named the young girl General of the First Host on her deathbed. Not only did they accept the rule of a girl not far from the grasps of adolescence, but they rallied around her. Wylnir soon proved her capability to the world as the First's march into Iseres was hallmarked with naught but crushing victories. Personally, Wylnir was known as a somber woman with a lasting appearance of youth. This rumor aided her in her claim, yet not as much as the First's presence within Elaysia at the time of the Emperor's death. Supporters of Rykand screamed of foul play, yet all indication showed that Emperor Tayn had fallen to the plague that wracked the country.

"Noscura was locked in a state of strife. Plague riddled the countryside. Some villages and towns escaped the disease completely, some were simply wiped from the map. In the massive cities of Novaruk, conditions were better as the healing arts reached more people. Treatment strategies from the far off Institute helped greatly, yet still thousands died. Civil war was likely to devastate the Empire, perhaps beyond repair. Yet as news of Tayn's death spread, followed briefly by Wylnir's claim to the throne, Rykand's Host marched Northward.  Accounts report that as the First marched, Wylnir refused a seat upon the throne. Yet she did not waver in her claim as the Empress. She simply stood at the city walls, awaiting her challenger." - The Writings of Lucan

The following passage is a primary source of the confrontation between the two generals. The veracity of it's claims have been questioned, yet no surviving texts refute it.

*The winds blew sand across the sea of heat and waste we know as Novaruk. Yet as they approached the shining city of Elaysia, a great white beacon amongst the drab background we call our world, they parted and lifted. Allowing the mighty Empress as she awaited the challenger. When the man arrived, flanked by a hundred thousand shining knights of the Moon and Stars, he stood beneath the city gates. It was then that the Empress descended to the sands upon naught by the wind itself. When her feet graced the dusted earth, the wind ceased as all the world hung still. Despite her diminutive stature, she looked down upon the spawn of Tayn wordlessly. From the Host of knights, a coward took out his bow and sought to slay the Empress. Yet it was Rykand who grasped the glass arrow from the sky, and presented it to his empress upon his knees. When the Empress grasped the missile, she snapped it in two and all the world heard a thundering blast bringing about the rule of Ailn Wylnir, Empress of Noscura.*

"The stories of the rise of Empress Wylnir are equally varied and outlandish. Occasionally an account will report that Wylnir smote Rykand Tayn before the walls of Elaysia, dissipating his body into the desert winds. These accounts are some of the few with enough evidence to outright refute, as Rykand Tayn would live for at least one more year. As Wylnir returned to the city and claimed the throne of Elaysia, Rykand was given command of both the First and Second Host. He marched both armies from the city, in the direction of the Mons Maiseres and the isolated Galvanian villages of the high mountaintops.

"The Nation had set itself upon a course of recovery, and was in need of wealth. The Kherobis kalkani of Galvan would provide such at the cost of their lives. However not all the blood that fell upon the mountainside belonged to the people of the mountain, as Rykand Tayn himself took to the field of battle. Stories say this was under the direction of the Empress, an order to fall in the name of the homeland. Whether true or not, Rykand fell in battle, leaving Wylnir without any who could be pointed out as a challenger. Thus, the Noscuri were made whole again. However the Empire itself would take both more time and great effort. - The Writings of Lucan"

"Despite the fall of Rykand Tayn, the combined First and Second Host continued it's attack upon the isolated Galvan. Despite advances in logistics, the mountain terrains defended by the Kherobis kalkani proved to stalwart an obstacle. The campaign's advance came to a halt, and both sides dug in for a long, destructive conflict. Lands were burned to deny use, villages destroyed. Yet despite no territorial gain, the Noscuri were extracting the wealth of Galvan, slowly bleeding the dry." - The Writings of Lucan

"One of the first actions of Empress Wylnir's rule was the construction of a monument dedicated to Laith Talmonk. Located outside the lakeside city of Lanaravon, not far from the place of Talmonk's death, a statue rose upwards. In comparison to Avrok's titanic visage in Novaruk, the statuest form of Laith Talmonk seemed humble. standing at merely three man heights, and constructed form the granitic stone of the surrounding valley walls. The form of a soldier, with shoulders square. One propping a tall shield from the base, the other holding a spear aloft. The Sovereign's eyes were directed southeastward, towards the coveted Coastlands, for which Laith dreamed of one day uniting with Noscura." - The Writings of Lucan.

##### Excerpt on the Expansion of Citizenship

"Since the rule of Valtun Avrok, expansion and assimilation was the fundamental mission driving Noscura. At first, it was the nomadic tribes of Novaruk. A century spent collecting these tribes under one banner, either through the offer of water or simple violence. These people were one and all truly assimilated. There was no legal distinction between tribes, and the entire nation was soon bound together as a true foreign enemy was located.

"The nation of Galvan was comparatively a land of plenty to the Noscuri. The physical similarities between the Noscuri and Kherobis kalkani only fueled the envy brewing within the Noscuri. When the violence began, it lasted for decades. When the First Host took the city of Kyrdris, and the nation of Galvan began it's crumbling, the Kherobis were held in contempt. They were disallowed the true protections of self and future as citizens. Tensions grew, until true uprising, and true slaughter, in the Riots of Kalomaka.

"Centuries later, the Iser found themselves the next victim of  Noscuran aggression. The fighting in the Coastlands was more fierce, and thus more hatred was bred and again it was the innocent low folk that felt the weight of the Empire pressed upon them."Now, a century past the latest conquest, and the pressure had only grown. A schism of ideals divided the nation, while the indecision of Aldron Tayn only further drove apart the rising factions.

"Yet, the Empire was changing. A new Empress had brought about an era of change, and no longer would the issue be ignored. Weeks into the rule of Ailn Wylnir, a simple proclamation was presented to the gathered Boards of Law, Tradition, Military, and Citizenry. 'From this point, and henceforth until the end of the Sky, Any who have the desire to do so will also have the right to become a Noscuran.'" - The Writings of Lucan.

"Since the dawn of our written history, the K'edis Valley has been home to dozens of people. The desert of Novaruk was once populated by dozens if not hundreds of nomadic tribes. A separated, and rivaled collection of people. However, as Valtun Avrok rose to power in the first Novaruk city, Elaysia, he made a declaration that changed that history. No longer were the people of Novaruk a collection of many, but one. Noscrui, a term originating from but one collection of nomads, now adopted by all the people of Novaruk. We have no records from these people of balking at the newfound characterization, so absolute was Avrok's dominion over the will of his people. As the entirety of Novaruk fell beneath the Moon and Stars of Noscura, these people became one and all, Noscuri. Hundreds of years passed, and as the Empire continued to connect beyond the borders of the desert, that term took up a new meaning. No longer was it a term for those beneath the Moon and Stars, but for those born of the desert. Those born of Novaruk.

"For the last three hundred years, however, Noscura has not been a nation of purely Noscuri. This began with the invasion of Galvan, and continued with the conquering of Iseres. Increased interconnectivity with the surrounding world also led to a near constant stream of foreigners traveling through the Empire, and often finding themselves permanent residents. However these people were not Noscuri, nor were they citizens. An issue that persisted for another handful of centuries. An Iser or Kherobis was a subject of the empire, with no rights or benefits associated with such. At the ascension of Empress Wylnir, this system was abolished at the utterance that any who wish would be a citizen of Noscura.

"Thus, the birth of the Noscuran. A term utilized to indicate a citizen of Noscura. differentiated by the Noscuri, a culture and people hailing from Novaruk.  As the Empire continued it's jointed journey, it was bolstered by the addition of many new peoples in the years to come." - The Writings of Lucan.

##### Excerpts regarding infrastructure investment under the rule of Ailn Wylnir

"As Wylnir set out to consolidate her rule small changes began to spring up around the Empire. As the fervor of the plague lessened, spreading to find new victems across shores and seas, Noscura slowly resumed it's growth. If not in geographic expansion, then in revolutions along the homefront. One of these was a road spanning from the southern shore of Lake Lanaki to the Coastlands. This now connected all of mainland Noscura by large, well maintained roads that bolstered trade, and gave agency to the peoples of the Empire. - The Writings of Lucan"

"Wylnir began her rule with a strong investment into domestic production. In addition to artisanry, textiles, and agriculture, mining industry swelled in the northern reaches of the empire, within the Mons Va'narsa. Demand for weapons and it's more raw components led to increased trade and connectivity with Vulrazhir to the north. Many mines sprung out in the Yvdul pass. - The Writings of Lucan"

"The growth seen in these first years under Empress Wylnir were lethargic when compared to the great expansions of previous rulers. However, with the plague only recently ceasing its ravaging of the people of Noscura, the reality that growth was occurring at all was remarkable. More remarkable, was the lack of opposition the Empress saw in the court of Elaysia. One could realistically assume that the privileged among the Board of Traditions would find something to ignite their ire regarding the young Empress, yet it did not occur. Perhaps Wylnir had flexed her influence to stifle the Board, or perhaps they were simply shocked to inaction by the events of the past decades. - The Writings of Lucan"

"Aldron Tayn, the first emperor of Noscura, is a man with an interesting legacy. Crowned by his predacesor, Tayn's first and foremost accomplishments were the continuation of Laith Talmonk's war on Galvan, as well as the completion of her dream, an invasion of Iseres. However, Tayn's success in these areas was also crippled by indecision regarding the peoples who now found themselves under the rule of Noscura, but not her protection. The Kherobis and Iser populations in these newly consolidated territories suffered greatly, and Tayn made no move to ease their burdens, despite possessing the power to do so. Another legacy of Tayn's, and one that did not share the negative notions previously discussed, was the construction of the Emperor's road. In truth, the Emperor's road was a collection of large scale routes that crossed the entire mainland empire, however the most important were those crossing into Kantamia. Tayn had done well with the dealings with the luwars of the east, and the fruits of this relationshiop grew vitally important to both nations.

"Thus, it was in the modest city of Bast, where the monument dedicated to Aldron Tayn was commissioned by Empress Wylnir. Bast was the most proximal to Kantamia, and saw the most benefit to increased interconnectivity between the nations. In the center of a growing district within the city, a statue intended to depict the Emperor rose. Spanning 6 Man-heights in height, and cast in solid bronze, the figure bore no weapons, tools, or adornments. The figure merely stood in a fine robe, hands gathered before him with a hardline face directed towards the east. Consensus among modern scholars is that the figure carved likely does not well resemble the late Emperor." - The Writings of Lucan

"Mining and sea trade became the predominant forces pushing Noscura to growth. In Zartaad, the overland route to the southern coast grew popular enough to found a city on the southern coast, to better utelize the seas for transport of goods an people. Elaysia continued to grow upwards as city buildings raced to the sky. In addition to the half dozen or so mining cities that had sprung up in the past century, a new city in the coastlands grew as a hub on the outer border of the Empire. This place of near lawlessness was simply named 'Stormwatch.' And would play a major role in the upspring of a new cult." - The Writings of Lucan

"As the 9th century came to a close, the populations had changed somewhat. Increased wealth from the mining in the Mons Va'narsa had greatly aided in the growth of the city of Milndro, until it was the second largest city in the Empire. It's interconnectedness with the capitol of Elaysia had also increased the rate of growth for the White City. Far south, in Zartaad, increasing numbers of both merchants and warriors led to a steady increase of population in the island, on the eve of invasion of Taadzihe." - The Writings of Lucan

"Newly claimed provinces in western Noscura were quickly infiltrated with prospectors eager to delve into untapped mineral resources. This economic drive added greatly to the national reserves of iron as it began to phase out bronze as the material of war. Paranoia among lordly officials in Novaruk grew as they feared losing their domination over raw materials. In response, more mines were opened in the rich Hirvwey pass, which had the added effect of lowering the prices of weapons sold to Vulrazhir. This, in addition to the appearance of Ha Irunah aligned colonies in the Zartaad satellite islands, furthered even more paranoia and fear of foreign powers. It seemed that large scale international conflict was approaching faster than one might wish." - The Writings of Lucan

##### Excerpts on Further Expansion

"As Noscura regained it's footing from the plague, and it's population benefited from a greater sense of interconnectivity and diversity, the thirst for expansion returned. The southern seas beckoned to the Noscurans, populated with the host of small islands that made up The Everchains. The desire to gather these islands below the Moon and Stars was great, so that the reach of Noscura might one day span across the entirety of the great blue expanse. Perhaps, an issue would arise with the local populations, yet the Noscurans were no stranger to conquest. They set their sights on a small island southeast of the Greathians. A land claimed, if sparsely populated, by a little known nation to the Noscurans. It was known that this nation had found it's self under attack from many fronts. An opening was made available, and the Noscuran's would take it." - The Writings of Lucan

"Newly constructed fleets were in need of a maiden voyage as well as a test. In truth, Admiral Nok could have set sail for the recently claimed islands and began the process of devastating the defenders, yet the Nation of Tenol and Vara was beset on all sides, and lacking greatly in wealth. Instead, Nok sailed southwest. Reports of a poorly defended, rudderless nation existed. Thus, Nok took a gamble that more could be plundered from this small nation, than one beset by multiple invaders." - The Writings of Lucan

"Following in the wake of Admiral Nok's fleet, pioneers from the mainland as well as the Greathian Islands stopped on the shores of a larger island, entranced by it's location and resources. A small merchant's haven was established, that quickly grew to a true city. The province was claimed by the Empress and the island was named after the first Noscuran city, Zartaad." - The Writings of Lucan

"With Admiral Nok successfuly raiding the foreigners situated on southern island of Zartaad, Wylnir pointed the combined efforts of the 1st and 2nd Hosts northwest. An unenthusiastic neighbor in the form of Kryseros would soon be made a victim of Noscura's military. Officials in Elaysia treated the event more a drilling exercise than an attack on a foreign power. But the resulting suffering would be all to real. The journey across the Highlands of Novaruk proved long and arduous, but attainable. Thus, the Noscurans found themselves upon a new terrain as they marched through the dense boreal forests to feed the grounds with Krysen blood." - The Writings of Lucan

"Admiral Nok's fleet rendezvoused with the First and Second Hosts at the port of Ostican. The seasoned soldiers boarded the galleys and direct command of the invasion was delegated to General Tharmis, a man of Iser heritage. The soldiers found little comfort in their marine journey, yet the destination would be a gift of familiarity. A land held by weak defenders, with blood ready to don the swords and spears of the Noscurans. The expansion of the Moon and Stars would continue through the bite of it's blades." - The Writings of Lucan

"Before the new island of Putueto had been completely dociled by the Noscuran military, Empress Wylnir had already began plans for the next target of Noscuran expansion. The citizens of Kryseros had been surprised by the sudden appearance of neighbors stretching over the Mons Va'narsa, and now they would find themselves claimants of the Empire." - The Writings of Lucan

"The Empire had grown much, and the need for a larger military had grown. Thus arose the Third Imperial Army. Differing from it's older and more legendary siblings, the Third was comprised of large numbers of non Noscuri. A hot bed of backgrounds and culture come together for the promise of Imperial coin. The only thing asked of them was their entire selves, dedicated to a cause of blood." - The Writings of Lucan

"While the Empress's ambitions were years in development, the people of Noscura had grown feverous. What was out there? What lie beyond the sea? What peoples will join us next? This hunger was a resource for the Empire, and when carefully curated, it could be turned into a very productive tool to lay the groundwork for expansion." - The Writings of Lucan

"Spurred by the careful prodding of the Empire, hundreds of non military citizens, privateers, and mercenaries traveled to Zartaad. From there, rading parties ravished the Taadzihe lands. All of this was simply to weaken the foreigners, so that occupation could become a painless reality. Of course, the pain was still paid. Only upfront." - The Writings of Lucan

"The newly formed Third Imperial army was tasked with resuming the raids upon Kyseros once the First and Second had departed for Putueto. It proved a decent training ground, as the hopelessly outmatched foreigners wore down at the hands of the Noscurans. Soon, the reprieve brought by annexation seemed more beneficial than detrimental. The memories of independence clouded by the smoke of burning homes, of dying children. As it was always intended." - The Writings of Lucan

"As the citizens of Noscura descended upon the Taadzihe, some stopped along the way. Perhaps they had a moment of clarity, a moment where the blood in their eyes faded so that they might see what they were doing. In the end, it did little to ease the suffering of the Taadzihe, but it did create new pockets of pioneers. In turn, increasing the claims of Noscura along the island of Zartaad." - The Writings of Lucan

"Admiral Nok was recalled from the island of Putueto and repurposed to Zartaad. The goal was to collapse the Taadzihe government with simple razings. Much of the damage had been completed already by the mercenaries and other raiders over the last decades. This was simply the nail in the coffin for the past lives of the Taadzihe, and a new era was ushed in under the Moon and Stars." - The Writings of Lucan

"The Freshly formed Third Army maintained their assault upon Kryseros, however when the recall of the First and Second came into effect and they joined the war, the true push began with earnest.  The few defenders found themselves outmatched in both equipment and tactics, not to mention personnel. General Tharmis continued to add to his reputation as the most quality commander within the Noscuran military. As the night bore down upon the Krysen, the future looked to be one lit in the glow of the Moon and Stars." - The Writings of Lucan

"For the last century, the allure of the unknown world tugged at the hearts and minds of each Noscuran. However, whether overt or invisible, the actions of Noscura were guided by the hand of Empress Wylnir. The allure to expand southward, riding the currents of trade and strife towards the center of global contacts needed balancing with a strong homefront. The Continental territory need be the anchor that held together the colonies of the Moon and Stars. Thus, incentives were offered, pioneers pushed, and militant structures founded all beyond the current claims of the Empire." - The Writings of Lucan

"With the invasion successful in eastern Kryseros, the Empress ordered General Tharmis to continue the assault. A preliminary force would lay the groundwork for the subsequent march of the combined hosts. The fate of Kryseros appeared to soon be the subject of the Moon and Stars, forever intertwined, for better or for worse."

"Far in the south, the complete control over Zartaad seemed to be as fated as the rise of the sun in the morning. Thus, the eyes of Empire were set out beyond it's shores. Following the currents form this new addition to Noscura, another island rose out of the oceans. it's placement a keystone to the future ambitoins of Empress Wylnir, and thus she declared it soon to be her own. No matter for the people living upon it, or the other powers who might envy the land." - The Writings of Lucan

"There has never been an age of Noscura undefined by military. The Moon and Star's thirst for blood has ever outlined it's actions and ambitions. However, under the rule of Empress Wylnir, there is a measurable increase in this lust for battle among the citizens. No longer was war a place reserved for the professional soldier, as Wylnir guided her people to take up their swords and spears. All for the glory of Empire." - The Writings of Lucan

"Wylnir understood how to weaponize the untrained man. The professional soldier was an invaluable resource, best kept for conflicts requiring it's prowess. However, the grueling work still needed completing, and thus the mercenaries and militias was turned too. Cheap, expendable souls more than eager to reap the profits of their sins. These were the vanguard, these were the priliminaries. Theses were the men and women who fought, killed, and died to pave the way for the Hosts." - The Writings of Lucan

##### Excerpts on Stormwatch

"The Coastlands of Noscura, situated along the southern border of the continental expanse of the empire, was well known for it's precipitation. In the city of Ostican, and northwards, the sky drained itself daily with soft rain that fueled the rivers and made the soils rich and soft. South of Ostican, the vegetation grew dense and tall, a true bastion of nature built to withstands the true and oppressive storms of the region. These storms would darkend the sky akin to night, without any of the stars to guide the Noscuri. Gale force winds attacked the Coastlands, spearing the land with frozen rain. Lightning would crack across the sky as thunder shuddered the earth. It was in theses conditions that a strange congregation began.

"Governor Kalind, city lord of Tarn, and it's surrounding province was an elderly woman who had worked her entire life to rise up through the ranks of nobility. However, she had likely reached the ceiling afforded to her. Governor was a prestigious position, yet the city of Tarn and it's surroundings boasted no true influence over the greater Empire. In the years leading up to the 9th century of Noscura, reports trickled into Tarn regarding a new, not yet state sanctioned settlement in the southern most corner of the province. Deep in the rainforests, along the shores known for the harshest weather, a group of mostly Noscuri had founded a place they named 'Stormwatch.' Kalind immediately dispatched a group of soldiers tasked to investigate and report back. They did not return. A second group was dispatched, with instructions to observe but not interact. This group returned, all save one man.

"The man who did not return from the second journey was a private of rank, and his name has been lost to time. However it is written in the account of Governor Kalind that the young man was brother to one of the disappeared. His fellow soldiers of the second dispatch report he saw the missing brother atop the wooden stake walls of Stormwatch, and disobeyed orders to approach and speak with his brother. The lad entered the fort, and did not return. A week after the second group of sodliers returned to Tarn, a letter arrived for Governor Kalind with a single, ominous message.'Do you fear the Storm?'" - The Writings of Lucan

"The events taking place within the walls of Stormwatch were a mystery to the rest of the Empire. In fact, very few people as far as Ostican knew of the new settlement. However, with the knowledge available to the historian of the modern day, I compiled what I believe to be a relatively comprehensive order of events regarding the matter. "There was no point of beginning. We, as humans, prefer to mark our history with points, dates, and events. A singular time, before which is 'before' and after, 'after.' With Stormwatch, this can not be possible. The first people to inhabit this stretch of coastline were dead and gone long before even the Iser settled the neighboring lands. However we can say with some reasonability that the first Noscuri to infiltrate the area likely began during the time when Noscura and Iseres were butted up against one another, a clash imminent. It would not have been a claimed province by Noscura for some time, but the kind of people who would come to these shores were also the kind seeking to free themselves of Noscuri society. But there was no planned exodus. No, these were not a group, but a sputtering of the disenfranchized. "These wanderers left Noscura, and whatever tools utilized to reach the point that would become Stormwatch, whether it be the instructions of a God, an arcane tug upon their souls, or simply a secret rumor spread across the empire, are unknown to us. But congregate they did, in the most inhospitable place available to them. 'Drawn to the power of the storm' one would write of these people. Still, there was no formality to these people, and would not be for sometime. Instead, the commune slowly grew as depraved souls trickled in from all corners of the Empire. And at some point, the disgruntled claims regarding Noscuri society evolved into cultish activities, and from there the fullblown worship of the Realm of Storm. "Noscuri teachings balk at the thought of 'worship.' The divine realms are unaffected by the actions and beliefs of mortals, and thus the dedication of one's finite time and energy upon the Mortal Realm is seen as waste by some, desecration by others. Instead, a healthy respect and observation of the Realms is preached by the the holy teachers, and fear when appropriate. The Realm of Storm is the most common source of this fear. Traditionally, the wind storms that would streak across the wastes of Novaruk were death incarnate, a culling of the both weak and strong, leaving only the lucky. The Realm of Storm was named as such because of it's chaotic nature, it's pure and undiluted ignorance of the good found in life. This is what these people began to worship, and thus became zealots for." - The Writings of Lucan

"The Noscuran eyes were set upon the southern islands of The Everchain. Conflict in Puetuto and Zartaad had tied up the veteran soldiers and hired mercenaries alike. Beyond the northern Va'Narsa, the fresh and green Third Army was set upon the fading of Kryseros . All the while, the fast falling states of Galvan and Iseres were watched by Empress Wylnir with desire. Like a Gwokk stalking it's prey. Thus, as the 9th centuries' close became visible upon the chronological horizon, none had their senses attuned to the southwestern coasts. No eyes were turned to Stormwatch.

In the years following the threatening letter received by the Governor, Kalind's health began to fail. In truth, she was quite elderly, however the Governor became convinced her growing weakness was the result of foul play at the hands of the Cult of the Storm. Unsurprisingly, Kalind was unable to gather much attention to her plights, as many of her peers were preoccupied with other matters affecting the Empire at large. Tarn did not have much political clout, however it was able to make an agreement with neighboring city and provincial capitol Ramn. Feeling confident, Kalind roused her banners, and marched a small collection of soldiers southwest through the rainforests towards Stormwatch.

They were to await the Ramnian army, which had mobilized in support, and confront the city together. However, as Kalind approached, her health continued to wilt. Feeling the pressure of mortality, Kalind ordered her army to take the city. Sparing no survivors. That was the last record from the Tarnian force found. The rest of the story would come from the Ramnians upon their arrival.

Colonel Raines arrived at the head of approximately 250 mounted knights and support auxiliaries, puzzled to find the Ramnian force disappeared. As the much smaller force when compared to the Tarnians, there was considerable confusion upon finding no sign of either the missing army, or any signs of battle. Hesitantly, scouts were ordered to approach and observe Stomwatch, and returned with a grim and confusing sight. Colonel Raines demanded to see the sight himself, and his account is recorded in his personal journal. - The Writings of Lucan

I ordered a camp to be set two miles from the sight of Stormwatch, with continued scouts spreading their surveillance in search of anything amiss. I, myself, followed my most senior scout with a small retinue of knights into the most challenging acres of rainforest. Hours later, we had cut our path through the vegetation until I was within sight of the disquieting city's walls. The were simple timber, rising four man-heights above the ground. A Noscuran army would have little trouble either breaking through or vaulting over such an obstacle, however I remember how my feet became lead at the sight of this wall's occupiers. Standing atop, shoulder to shoulder and ringing around the foul commune was a host of Noscuran defenders. The colors of the Tarn were still donned by the traitorous knights, save the Moon and Stars, which had been torn from each and every breast. Not a soul moved, but I knew within my heart we had been spotted, and given allowance the sight before me. A warning, unspoken yet understood.I turned myself away, unable to look upon the grotesque horror lying before the gate. Our return journey was rapid, the setting of camp interrupted as I ordered a hasted retreat to mine own home of Ramn. Perhaps the soldiers beneath me mutter of cowardice, but those who accompanied me to the walls know the truth. They meet my eyes and nod with understanding, for any who would stand before Stormwatch would find one of two fates. Defection, or a gruesome death. Like that of Governor Kalind, the kind and elderly woman who had been crucified in the shape of an X. Limbs and head unfastened from the body, yet still tethered through muscle and bone.

##### Excerpts on contact with Ekastia

"In the 859th Imperial Year (857 AS,) the failing nation of Tenól nae Vara had lost control of the island of Putueto to the invading Noscurans. An amphibious campaign quickly routed the defenders, and thus the Moon and Stars had claimed yet another people to the Empire. For a short time following the invasion, much of Admiral Nok's fleet had been stationed around the island to secure it. During this time, a young officer named Bult had been stationed upon an small outer galley and it is written that it was Bult who first sighted the exploratory group of Sakav. This young man would choose not to simply harry these ships away, but to hail them. The decision greatly shaped his life, as well as the Empire's." - The Writings of Lucan

The following is an extraction from a journal thought to be authored by Major Bult, of the Imperial Fleet. It tells the story of the first meeting and dealings with the Oksinium of Ekastia. Original text and syntax has been preserved.

"The morning had come with a vengeance, creating a world so bright I was forced to hid beneath the mast's shade. It wasn't the heat or nothin. I was born in Novaruk, and I know how to handle the heat as well as the cold well as anyone I know. No, it was the damn brightness. Remind'd me of the blasted White city, or at least the parts where all the white walls and floors reflect the damned sun right into your eyes.

The light must've got to the lookout as well. That or the drink, cuz it was me, hidin down in the shade that first saw the blotches on the horizon. They was tacking against the wind, and headed straight towards us. I screamed out the sightin, and then everyone stopped and looked and that's when I knew I wasn't dreamin em or nothin. Cuz everyone turned and looked to me like a gwokk not sure if you're gonna feed em or not. At first I turned and looked fer the damn captain but then I remembered he's a useless prick, so I just did what my gut told me as the highest officer. I demanded the damned spyglass. Damned thing hardley ever worked, but I thought it might help my mind catch up with my gut. And it did, if you can believe it. I took a look through and just felt like they weren't pirates, weren't soldiers neither. So I just thought, let's go see what they're about.

A day later, and I was doin what any good soldier does when faced with a bunch of wack lookin body-builders, (and I mean that literally,) kicking it up the chain of command. Trouble was that the Colonel had taken an arrow in the belly during the invasion, lazy bastard, so I had to go straight to Nok and Tharmis. The two never were friends, and I don't pick sides. The general and admiral just repeated the same questions I had asked. 'Who are you?' 'What are you doing here?' But to give credit where it belongs, they decided to kick this back to the mainland. And suprise, surprise, I was goin to be the one to escort em back to port.

Few more weeks at sea, I only hurled once and it was mostly over the edge. Then we were back in Ostican, miserable place. Sure, it's an economic marvel, fastest growing city in the empire, and all that, but it rains more'n Zartaad. At least, so I heard. Never been to the place myself. The captain of the Oksinium, Sakav, left most of his vessels outside the port cuz he didn't want to alarm anyone. I think it was a good idea, but mostly cuz it's damned hard to find a spot on these damned docks these days. We made it up to the Governor. And ole Vestin met with Sakav and some others. They talked a long time, about Noscura, about Ekastia, and everthing in between it felt like. I had to stand at rest the whole time, and my mind wandered a bit. But at the end I was definitely awake when Vestin told me that they were leaving, and my ship would see em out. But I wasn't gonna be on it. No, I had to stay in Ostican and wait for em to come back. Cuz then I was gonna escort em to the Empress. Just my luck."

The Following is an extraction from a journal though to be authored by Major Bult, of Noscura. Within, he tells the story of his accompaniment to the Oksinium delegation during their time in Noscura.

"It had taken them long enough, that's as sure as the Death is final. I'd spent a year assigned to the Governor's retinue, sittin behind a desk with nothin on it cause I didn't have a damned thing to do. Except get rained on. Not inside the building obviously, but all the other times, y'know? And on yet another rainy afternoon, the Dark damned ship came rollin into the port. Familiar as ever, I knew it as soon as I saw it and when I saw it I would have jumped for joy if I had any left in theses bones.

Nearly a day later, all of the Oksinian ships were unloaded, and Ole Vestin finally gave us leave to get out of Ostican. Finally. So it was me, about seven dozen of my closest body-building friends, and three dozen of Vestin's boys. They were fine enough, 'suppose, but the officer didn't like me much. That's pretty typical for some Coastland-bound desk hound suddenly assigned to my grand tour of Noscura. They hadn't seen any real fighting, and wouldn't need to because I was there. And the Noscuran roads are pretty free from trouble so long as you aren't rich or nothing. Of course, we kind of were rich what with all the gifts and offerings, but there was also bout 200 of us or something so it evened out I'd bet.

The choice of route was hotly debated for about 30 seconds in my own head. We could head up to Yvdul, and freeze our balls off. Or we could go up to Lanaki and take the nice scenic ferry through the valley. Not much of a choice at all if y'ask me, and you do since you're reading this damned thing. So up the newest of the Empire's roads we went, and probably the most quiet. The rain finally let off as we got up into the A'nedari, and from what I could tell the Oksinium were loving it. I mostly spent time with  Sakav, the one in charge of it all. Good man, that one. He seemed at least midly impressed by the monument to Sovereign Talmonk. But I think they really enjoyed the ferry. Y'see, The K'edis valley is pretty damn spectacular once you're in the heart of it. You got the surface of Lanaki beneath you, the Maiseres to the south, and Va'narsa to the north. If you look downhill, you can see the valley all the way down till it opens up past Galvan. Uphill, you mostly just see Old Galvan, with it's grass, grass, and more grass.

Then we saw K'ydris. Now, as far as cities go, it ain't bad. little moist for my tastes, but at least it ain't pissin down on you all the damn time. But the Oksininum loved it. The old city buildings dating back to Galvan are pretty spectacular, and I'd imagine the lakefront view of Lanaki would be pretty good. I didn't see it then because I was on the damned lake and that's not how views work, but once we got off it was all business. We still had all those wagons and now a dozen drunk soldiers instead of just eight. They sobered up pretty damned quick once we were back on the road, heading past Kalomaka. I suppose some of em have Kherobis runnin through their veins so that makes sense. I explained the whole story to Sakav who was properly saddened by the whole thing, but I think he understood that the Empire's come a long way since then."

"Well, if Kalomaka made everyone sober, then the first steps into Novaruk had everyone walkin on their damned toes. First thing we were met with was, as always, the wind. It blew some of the Oksinium and some of the lowlander soldiers on their arses, but everyone got back up and we set off. We had everyone donning the proper wind protection, and to be honest the Oksisium fared better than I feared. Can't say much for the Ostican bunch. Pure disappointment, there.

As soon as we were passed the road split, we saw Avrok. That got the Oksinium's attention, yes it did. Couple hundred man-heights of the worlds most terrifying man. All robed up and welcoming us from about a 3 week trip away. I always felt a little uneasy, the way he just stares at you for the entire journey. Luckily, most of our miles were long behind us, and before too long, the White City was a hazy, wavy, blotch on the horizon. Good thing too, we were running out of water and I didn't think the Ostican boys were gonna like drinking their own piss all that much.

Elaysia is stunning, simple as that. A circular wall  of white stone and clay rising 30 man heights up is impressive, but it has an added effect if the damned city just keeps rising up from there. All the way around, Elaysia just keeps building up to the center, where the Imperial Palace looks down on us all. Lucky that Vestin didn't forget to send word we were comin, because we were damned tired when we crossed the gates and made our way to the center. But that first night back, I doubt any of us will forget it. Some people like to settle down and get a drink after a long journey, we wouldn't know a Dark damned thing about that, since we weren't even done yet.

See, we had gotten into the city, but we weren't expected in the city. we were expected in the palace. So that first night back, with the Moon hanging over our heads and a sky full of stars laughing down at us was spent with our feet on the cobbled stairs. Hours of climbing is hard, and damned near impossible with a posse the size of ours. Thank the Light we didn't have to bring the damned wagons. But I think in between long breaths, the Oksinium got a nice view of the city, and I think they especially liked the way the glass globes lit it all up nice and pretty.

A long night, and a very short day of rest later, it was time to meet the Empress. I hadn't thought much of the day, since it wasn't going to be me going into the throne room, but Sakav had other ideas. The man came in and dragged my arse back with him. He was saying some nonsense about how I deserved to be there as well since I was the one who helped him all the way here, since that first day back in the sea. Well, I suppose it meant something to me, so I went in with the delegation and did what I did best, stood in the corner where no one was looking.

Didn't do any dozing this time, since it was the Empress and all. First time seeing the Throne room, damned nice if I say so. The Oksinium were wowed by the artistic tilework, glass sculpting's, the starry ceiling, and of course the damned fallen star glowing all majestically. To start, Wylnir addressed them all business like. Propped up on her throne with a straight back that still failed in making her look anything near tall. She recognized Sakav, and he did all his bowing and not-speaking. Then Wylnir came off the throne, and everything got a little bit easier. The two talked business, but they did so as respected acquaintances. I liked that the Empress did that, made everything a little better.

As far as what they went over, I hardly remember. There were trade agreements, the reception of gifts, and political dealings that lasted a few hours. Notably, Wylnir made a deal that any Oksinium wanted, they could become a Noscuran citizen. I think that was my favorite bit. I like these body-building fellows. And i hope I can see some more soon."

##### Excerpts regarding Jak and Elwud

"The Following is my summarization of a folk tale. Elements of this story are quite fantastical, and any reality to it should be doubted. However I have included it due to the cultural significance, and I believe that if it were to have occurred at all, it would have been at this point in Noscuran history. I have included annotations for context."

Jak and Elwud (these are names are the most commonly used in variations of this story, however records do not show them as commonplace for the time.) were a pair of Noscuri brothers hailing from Milndro. Once they reached adulthood, they moved to Elaysia to chase a life of musical performance. (This would have been during the dawn of the artistic naissance in the city.)

After years of struggling, the pair allegedly shared the same dream. During this vision, an God approached the pair and offered them a deal. The identity of this God is unknown. (Varying wildly from edition to edition.) The God offered either great power, (Debated) a long and glorious life, (Dependent on taste) or both. In return, the God asked that the pair recruit a small crew of sailors, a ship, and sail from the coasts of Noscura.

Perhaps a sign of desperation between two souls eager for purpose, perhaps a sign of stupidity, the brothers agreed immediately. There was no bartering, no inquiry into the purposes or results of such a journey, not even a request for aid in any way. No, the brothers simply agreed, awoke, and left the city for the Coastlands.

Upon arrival, months later and well worn, the pair finally realized they lacked any sort of funding for the commission of such a journey. So, naturally, the brothers hatched a plan to complete the mission of their God, and the first step was to gather a crew through whatever means necessary. In this instance, the means would be deceit. The ruse utilized by the brothers varies greatly from telling to telling, but somehow they convinced a crew of seasoned sailors not only to follow them out to an unknown fate, but to do so without raising any objections for the entire journey.

The winds and waves were merciful, for the ship bearing the brothers was not met with any storm or fell current that would dislodge their progress, or bring an end to this tale. The course set by the brothers arrived to them in dreams, a trail laid by their God to an unknown, but clearly glorious conclusion. They had no curiosity for the alien lands they passed, the people from which they stole supplies, (again, no money) or the hazards they faced.

At the end of the journey, they had arrived in the far south of the known world. Where the winds kill with chill, and ice becomes the most dire of obstacles. It was here where they were told the object of their quest would arrive into their possession. And when anchor was dropped in the middle of the ocean, and days passed without event, it finally occurred to the brothers to inquire just what they were waiting for. What glorious treasure would they soon possess? what grand powers would descend and grace their bodies? What was the purpose of all of this?

The answer, as spoken by the God: 'A small boat of 17 snakes, of course.'" - The Writings of Lucan

##### Excerpt on the Noscuri-Irunahi War

"Beginning with the Iseren/Noscuri war of the 7th Imperial Century, the Empire of Noscura began to spread across the southern seas to the islands making up the 'Everchains.' Over three centuries, the Moon and Stars' influence grew, encapsulating several islands both large and small. Many small and easily defeated nations were consolidated into the greater empire. However, during the early 9th century, another nation of strength was encountered in this sphere, the citizens of Ha Irunah. Trade colonies had been established on the satellite islands of Zartaad, a cause of furrowed brows to the political elite in Elaysia, however the tension only grew as the Irunahi continued expanding along the same trade routes as the Noscuri. The ambitons of two peoples came to a head upon a small island once controlled by Elunos. As Noscuran scouts returned with reports of an Irunahi fleet invading the island, the temper of the Empress finally broke. She tasked the Noscuri ambassador within Ha Irunah to petition the Council of Tides with a message from the Imperial Throne. Either the Irunahi would evacuate the newly captured island and default to the Noscuri in this region, or it would come to war." - The Writings of Lucan

"Whether or not Empress Wylnir believed that the Irunahi would submit to her threats, the state of the Noscuran navy was not in a position to pose any serious threat. This was the first step taken in preparation for the coming strife. Across Noscura's territory, shipbuilders were commissioned to raise more strength than had ever been seen in the Empire's history. In the end, it was still gravely outnumbered, but there was hope that the Noscuran Galley would ouperform its Irunahi counterpart." - The Writings of Lucan