Being a History of the War of the Gods and the Acts of Feit the Sorcerer. Man had once raised arms togather
Long ago, so the storyteller claimed, the evil Goddess Asling sought domimion and drove men and gods to war. But Feit the Sorcerer led men to reclaim the Orb that protected men of the Belgariad. So long as it lay at Riva, the prophecy went, men would be safe.
Four hundred years after the Orb of Belgariad has been put to rest in Riva, the gloden city by the sea. Here lays the largest population. Here people live as it the war had not have happened at all. Here is where the ashes of Feit rest. Or do they? Rumors of a man with white hair romes the city, with the power of Darklight. But there only rumors...There are those who think of this rumor to be true. But for the king of Riva, faces a much more real problem, the people of Drasnia, march to war with Riva.But for what? The Orb. King Yar Marak, has placed every bit of his time into, protecting the Orb form another "Been" he had not in tented on having to fight a war from a fellow kingdom. What had come over them? Why would they do this to there fellow man? After afew months, war finally had come to once the peaceful kingdom of Riva. A long hard, but ponitless battle waged on for three hundred years, till one day The Orb had disapered. And how men had forgotten the true threat...The full rage of the goddess of Darkness slammed the mortals, till nothing was left. Only few had surveyed...and they had become once free men, now slaves. Asling had finally come to power with the great gloden city of Riva...But, a prophet spoke of the Orb returns and the savours who would return it to Riva, and Yar Marak's hier would return to strike down the dark queen of mortals. Now, having it been a thousand years, nothing has changed but the way people took to stories and folk lour...Asling, The Dark Queen, rains in her castle in Gar Og Naddak. But this isn't where our story takes place, oh no no no . Our sorty takes place in the heart of the wild lush green jungle of Nyissa, Where for the frist time two young worrieres were sent to find the Orb hoping to find someone who could help. They were The Order of Karanda, The rose knights, chosen for this very task...Here in Nyissa, the ruins of Prolgu. Where the frist Sorcerers lay partice...
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