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Kingdom of Faeria.

Kingdom of the Rote Reiche von Elrond County

The great county of Rutenduum.

Spread signs and flags, pamphlets invited people to come to that place for shopping and exchanges, as well as festivals and auctions.

To travelers who saw when they passed through the forests.

- Mom, let's go buy there... - A dwarf child who was passing by in those surroundings.

Among elves and even lizardfolk.

- Let's do some trading. - An elf asked her husband, equally elves passed by there.

In the midst of a large fair in that region of the county, where many travelers from other towns and cities came for the big purchases in which they participated in food and drink festivals.

Under the dungeons in the caves, among the forests and citadels, where past ages were left by their ancestors, in the midst of ancient dungeons, live the great community, a state made by red-haired and kidnapping beings that shine with gold in the sunlight and shine like a white flame in the dark.

Being that they are short and red in normal days, in which all the cities were underground under the caves among the biggest mines of that world in which they were its greatest pioneers, being so deep that not even the dwarves much less the dark elves live there, the creatures that lived there then,

They are all myopic, so they all wear glasses, being sensitive to sunlight, so they wear white diamond protections on their eyes, they see in the dark, their bodies apart from their red heads, are smooth, they are called feet small, due to their ability to shapeshift, they become moles at night when they dig, they don't sleep at night, but during the day.

When even your ancestors came to these lands, they began to explore the dungeons in search of riches, they found their homes which were hidden caves, underground castles, in which they formed their residences, using the ancient fortresses of ancient creatures that eons ago ceased to exist in a war legendary and forgotten.

They today, live among ancient residences, made of stones and rocks are the so-called Erdlinge rubrus, all of them are from Feuer opalgem Norse, and they descend from ancient blacksmith dwarves and beings from Feuer opalgem mystical from the rubrus kingdoms, in which they are a race from the Norse pantheon of Nivadellir, where eons ago the great serpent of Ragnarok brought the end of the ancient world.

By the Nordic descent of the gods, they were redheads, because they were also descended from German ancestors and ancient gods of the Germanic people in that region, between mixing with the peoples of the Mongols to the eras coming from other worlds of the great migration from the magical kingdom in the great explorations to other worlds, in the ancient settlers when the worlds collided, they had slanted eyes.

Thus, a new world began, when everyone faced their greatest challenges, and the worlds were rebuilt.

Since in that ancient era the serpent destroyed its home, in which currently, after rebuilding themselves, they managed to rebuild their city, community and rebuild their race, they are ancient and distant relatives of the dwarves and elves, in which they live today. in a clean dungeon, they are compulsive, they have the gift of finding the most beautiful riches.

Even though their big worms, in which they came from chimneys, they cook well, there is a smell of slime there, not even a dry, empty, sandy dungeon, with no place to sit or eat: it was a dungeon of Erdlinge rubrus, and that means comfort, their little bodies not up to five feet tall, they were smooth outside their red heads.

It had a door perfectly round like a porthole, painted red, the warm colours predominating there, with a bright yellow brass handle right in the middle.

In which the door opened onto a tube-shaped corridor, like a tunnel, which connected perfectly to the wonderfully comfortable tunnel, smokeless, with panelled walls and tiled floors and mystical tapestries, they inherited the magic of the elves, at least part of them, since they were related due to their pointy ears, alternate elves.

It was said that an ancestor of the dwarves united with an ancestor of the elves, and this strange race, shining at night, was born.

They had a huge, carpeted room, with polished chairs and lots and lots of coat and hat racks - the Erdlinge rubrus appreciated visitors.

So that tunnel went straight on, continuing almost (but not quite) straight up the side of the Schlucht, into the underground mines that formed part of a single town, and out into the abundance of caverns.

Being that it was called The Schlucht, as everyone for many miles around people called it, in which all came the underground tunnels, in which there were many little doors.

All the caverns between the citadels and the passages that had stone and marble doors that were inlaid, in which they opened from it, first on one side and then on the other.

In which nothing on the second floor for the Erdlinge rubrus: bedrooms, bathrooms, cellars, pantries (many of these), always so cultured and so rich, in which everyone knew those deep cavities, within that whole region, where the cupboards could be seen (he had entire rooms devoted to clothes), kitchens, dining rooms,

When everyone was on the same floor and, in fact, on the same passageway, where the best rooms were always on both sides far away from the doors on which anyone entered, where those were the only ones to have windows, deep, round windows that led to his garden and to

The meadows and hills where they came between the mountains and the ravines to the west and east, from the farthest parts, when the forests ran to meet the farthest mines, which ran down to the river that led to the tunnels and underground caverns, in which were formed by their great subterranean cities between the entrances of the cities that were above the earth, amidst the cities among the trees.

This was a very well off Erdlinge rubrus, and his name was Wächter, and Wächters had lived in the territory of O Schlucht since time immemorial among red races called Feuer opalais, and the people thought them very honourable, in which they not only because the other race traded among them, the so-called red diamond-shaped reds called the ImaiFeuer Opal, in which they were rich, but the richest races that lived and traded there.

Even if also, this was all because they never went on adventures or did anything unexpected, since it had been years since they had ventured outside of that city, where it was possible to know what a Wächter would say on any question without the hassle of asking he.

This is a story of the beginning of the beginning of a great adventure, such as how a Wächter took part in an adventure, what he found himself doing and saying things quite unexpected, when he may have lost respect for his neighbors, but won... Well, you'll see if he won anything.

All this, so that in the end changed dramatically.

During the great festivities, drinks that were fermented and steaming produced by the wines, vineyards among the stills, what they had of merchants, they had of drunkards, they got that from the dwarves, since they produced a strong cachaça there that everyone bought from the pass through the place, where they are great manufacturers of wood among sculptors who sell the stones that only appear in their city.

The grandmothers and both the mother together with their ancestors of our Erdlinge rubrus in particular, in their core, in their body in their life, there is magic in them, yes, they are descendants of elves and have magical powers, whose common ancestors are elves and dwarves, with the qualities of each.