The Legend of Prince Alidar El’Iren

The Legend of Prince Alidar El’Iren

The Legend of Prince Alidar El’Iren

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Last Update September 8, 2022

The Legend of Prince Alidar El'Iren is The The_Iron_Princecreation,The novel is mainly aboutAlidar awoke with the first of the Azkelethons rays as the great realm crested the horizon and began its circuit of Shealtier, the Great Inbetween, the space separating Azkelethon from Navthalir. With his day completely free from guild work he decided to visit one of his haunts. As he climbed down from his perch up in the rafters he wondered anew at his place in the world. Was Sel right? Would he ever break free from the life of crime he lived? He didn know. He lived the life that fate had dealt him. He stole from those who had much and gave what he could to those who had little. Not everyone who was wealthy was evil. Alidar just stole from those who were. That didn make it right and Alidar knew his mother, his imara, wouldn have approved. He went quietly over to the shrine he had built for his parents in honor of their memory. His imaras portrait was the only face represented. It had been done the year before her death, her face had the old vibrancy to it, before the sickness had s Read Novel

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The Legend of Prince Alidar El'Iren is The The_Iron_Princecreation,The novel is mainly aboutAlidar awoke with the first of the Azkelethons rays as the great realm crested the horizon and began its circuit of Shealtier, the Great Inbetween, the space separating Azkelethon from Navthalir. With his day completely free from guild work he decided to visit one of his haunts. As he climbed down from his perch up in the rafters he wondered anew at his place in the world. Was Sel right? Would he ever break free from the life of crime he lived? He didn know. He lived the life that fate had dealt him. He stole from those who had much and gave what he could to those who had little. Not everyone who was wealthy was evil. Alidar just stole from those who were. That didn make it right and Alidar knew his mother, his imara, wouldn have approved. He went quietly over to the shrine he had built for his parents in honor of their memory. His imaras portrait was the only face represented. It had been done the year before her death, her face had the old vibrancy to it, before the sickness had s Read Novel

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