End of a Chapter, a New page begins

[stormragex17]

((Hey guys, this Storm here or aka Aster here..I would like to personally thank the Mel staff members, the community and everyone else for make this wonderful server and a true experience, escpicilly you Ozie, your so waw waw so brave .))

((I wish I could have gotten a better chance to get to know you more better but, its time for a page to be turned, so enjoy this rp stroy on Aster's departure, peace- StormRagex17))

[stormragex17]

So much has changed...He is married, he was being trained to be a Warlock, the war seemed a little tiering to him and his wife, he was in charge of the guild, hopeing for Aarron's return and wondering how those lassys' are doing, Lazzulite and Patchez...Everyone seem to have now gone far into diffrernt roads, some were noted for their actions.

Aster never knew he was regonized by what he has done..He only saw him just a mere human who never turns back on one friend, is even merciful to a foe. He noew has no road or direction to take him, its just a dead end of course. So without telling anyone, he heads to Tyro village.

The air was cooling, refreshing, it made him feel alive. He builds his very sail ship, it was enough to last for a couple of months though. He gets his packages ready when suddenly he hears nosies, coming from the woods behind him.

It was quiet at first then suddenly, familier faces were seen across from his ship, Lazzulite, Aaron, Aeariel, Jake, Patchez, Talyn, some members of the Hunter guild, Alexander, and James Web. They were all looking at eachother, stareing and then Aster smiles, and says

"Well, what are you waiting for? Hop in!"

And so, they all venture forth away from the troubles and into a new world, who knows what might come next, storys shall be made, tales storys, myths, legends will be read to many children to show the wonders of our world and shall be passed forth to their grand children, many heros, lived and died, fought and protected, seek out and strived.

All of the heros, villans and monsters were wirtten down in the most famous folk tale storys of all time in Talarra.

*Legends of Talarra...*

Credits:

Aldriona, Samona: Admin, artworker

Ozie: Mod

Sable_Shade : Admin, Plugin monkey

Fearlessking: Admin

LemonDropzz: Mod

mds2014: Mod, best writer out there

Carlitosd: Admin

freema: Mod

Lenlo: Mod

liljpac: Mod

pafflu: Admin

*From all of the community to the staff, Thank you!*
With love, Talarra*

[jammx]

(Cough cough MDS is an admin.)

(Just so Talarra has a end)
Jake walked around in Alder. The town he had loved and lost. All the scrapes and marks left told a secret story that only Jake knew. He continued writing his story. Every step was a word and every action was a sentence. His book was only to be finished when he died. Years and years of war raged on. Jake was battling with his comrades at his sides. Aster, Vittore, Gareth, Drake, Everyone. Every battle. Some died. Some lived. There was a final battle. Jake had faught well and the world repaying him. With his sword at his side he and his comrades brought death to the warlord. After that, the war was over. Life had continued. Jake's book had continued to be written. Mysteries were solved. The dead were mourned. Decades passed. Jake had been old. He had become weak and fragile. One night, his last night, he slowly passed. As he did a faded image of all of his friends reaching to him came. They were young. Jake was beginning to get surrounded by white and realized. He was never "real" only a character in a story. A story written by many unique and different people. The people that had written him were sad that it was over, but happy because it happened. Jake was feeling the same. A real connection between the creator and the created. He had been sad it was over, but happy it happened.


Good-bye Talarra was the last words Jake heard as he continued to fall into the void.

He knew he was dead, but he knew he would be forever alive. He was a story. A story hopefully passed down to generation to generation.


-Goodbye Talarra-
I had a good time serving you all as Forum Zombie. Hope I see you in Battle for Arcania. Just because one story ends, another can't begin.