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Post by Atheros admin on Oct 16, 2010 8:15:20 GMT -5
The sky was once ruled by pirates, grand ships sailing the winds to plunder whatever they came upon. Towns or merchants, it made no odds. They were true terrors, but with the fear came a grudging respect from their advisories as they held their head high, time after time. For there was a fine balance, the people they stole usually managed to continue on. In the end though this all came to an end, all balances eventually being overthrown into chaos.
From then on three factions were spanned, each of them trying so desperately to cut down the other two. The world became the playing board for their constant power struggles, and indeed it still is.
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