The chronicles of Mittland Part 01 Time of the lilies

[Vauban]

„Were other humans already led before us by ARBORIA? “„The other kings left ARBORIA already yesterday again. A group of in black dressed men was storing for two days at the edge of the forest to the wasteland. They are realy dirty humans.“ „Dirty?“ Lack of understanding was showed in the face of the prince. „They didn't put their weapons off “, the king explained to him. „Do you have granted them the passage? “, he wanted to know from the forest woman. „They asked today for escort, too, and also they got escort!“ Again she discharged her bright laughter. „However the roads by ARBORIA can be so long and so devoured. They will be still days on their trip. “ Already she was on the feet and a few steps ahead the riders. The group strove to keep the distance to her small. 

[Vauban]

The young woman led reliably king JURON and his men by the forest of ARBORIA. After four arduous days they reached the frontier to the Haevens Massif. The High Castle laid in these mountains near at the west coast. It was the nineteenth day of their journey. Still six days remained for them, in order to cross the mountains of the Haevens Massif and step before the meeting of the rulers . „My escort is ending here. Much luck on your ways and success. “With these words the young woman disappeared in the forest.

[Vauban]

After JURON had waited some minutes, he led his companions to the place in the forest, where the woman had disappeared. There they found their weapons again. The men took them up and left the strange forest of ARBORIA. Again mountains were before them, whose steep paths they had to take. The men were full hope for the imminent end of their cumbersome journey. The group opened themselves to master also this last challenge.

... to be continued.

[Giorginetto]

Vauban i just read the entire story. Its really cool and I enjoy it a lot . The pictures, customs and the steck set up is really wonderfull and your work deserves a lot of praise , Sir 

[WarriorOfToys]

Excellent job!
I like the forest people...
A lot like Elves?

Cannot wait to read the rest.

[Vauban]

@Giorginetto: Thank you. The last chapter (of this part) is still waiting for you.

@WOT: The forrest people are a link to my real obsession: fantasy (p.e. LOFT) and SciFi. The knights are a tribut to my childhood with Playmobil 


Chapter XV.

After three days in the mountains they saw the walls of the High Castle in the distance. Majestically it rose up into the sky at the cliffs of the west sea. Long ago the peace treaties were closed in this rooms. They secured peace and prosperity of the kingdoms. Once in the year the representatives of all realms met to the discussion. This time however the kings themselves should meet, in order to judge over one of them.

[Vauban]

„I hope that our unsolicited shadows were stopped still another while in ARBORIA “, prince TURID meant to his companions. „We reached", the king spoke, "the spell mile of the High Castle. On this ground the weapons rest. We cross the River Of Life at the old bridge and ride to the gate building. Come on! Nothing is to stop us anymore! “

[Vauban]

In a fast gallopp the men went the last miles to the High Castle. They crossed the old bridge and followed the road to the castle. 

[Vauban]

They rode into the castle by the gate opened far. 

[Vauban]

„Strange. Where are king RAMIR's  soldiers ?The honour guard of the castle should be placed by the Far Country in this month. Get your weapons, we're going to look around. “