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=== The Folk of Woemarsh by E.Longated === | === The Folk of Woemarsh by E.Longated === | ||
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<div class="section-text"><div style='margin-bottom: 16px'>Thousands of years ago, a group of happy, colourful souls would dress up in costumes, dye their hair fabulous colours, make wooden swords and head off on quests they invented for fun.</div><div style='margin-bottom: 16px'>This group wandered into the swamps of what we now call Woemarsh and were never seen by their families again.</div><div style='margin-bottom: 16px'>They lived on, deep in the swamp, and kept their customs.</div><div style='margin-bottom: 16px'>Their descendants continued these customs, and although their meaning was lost over time, the colour and fashion remained.</div><div style='margin-bottom: 16px'>The people discovered that the swamp provided energy from the gasses and lit and warmed their homes using it. The gas, however, made all their eyes a curious pink colour.</div><div style='margin-bottom: 16px'>After The Agreement, machines and technology were mostly outlawed. Still, due to their ecological sensitivity, the Goddess Morwenna looked on them kindly and gave the people of Woemarsh immortality. In return for their absolute loyalty, they would continue to look after the marshes and the wildlife there.</div></div> | |||
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The Folk of Woemarsh by E.Longated
Thousands of years ago, a group of happy, colourful souls would dress up in costumes, dye their hair fabulous colours, make wooden swords and head off on quests they invented for fun.
This group wandered into the swamps of what we now call Woemarsh and were never seen by their families again.
They lived on, deep in the swamp, and kept their customs.
Their descendants continued these customs, and although their meaning was lost over time, the colour and fashion remained.
The people discovered that the swamp provided energy from the gasses and lit and warmed their homes using it. The gas, however, made all their eyes a curious pink colour.
After The Agreement, machines and technology were mostly outlawed. Still, due to their ecological sensitivity, the Goddess Morwenna looked on them kindly and gave the people of Woemarsh immortality. In return for their absolute loyalty, they would continue to look after the marshes and the wildlife there.