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Please read the prologue first by clicking this text
Many centuries later, before the founding of Tarnag, Tarnatus still nurtured and protected Peir. under the light of glowberries and the protection of Tarnatus Peir grew strong and his roots dug deep. Tarnatus had become happy and content with his new life and the dark no longer troubled him the same way it once had.
Those who had banished him were angry. They felt as though Tarnatus was no longer being duly punished. They resolved to undo the barrier just enough to allow players in and out. (this was the release of 1.17 and 1.18)
They knew Tarnatus was ignorant of the greed and evils players were capable of, as he had never met one. Now all they had to do was sit and wait for chaos to strike.
Chaos did strike, but not in the way they expected, for kindness, and ignorance also exist. A daring young player entered the caves and explored and explored. He soon became lost and only ended up traveling deeper and deeper into the earth. All of his tools broke, and though he had plenty of sticks he had no planks with which to make a crafting table. The young player's food had long since run out, and his armor was barely held together. His shield was so full of arrows it was on the verge of being nothing but splinters.
The poor kid was trapped, pinned against a wall at the dead-end of a tunnel with nowhere to run or hide. His shield broke right as an arrow whizzed straight for his head, but it would never hit it's mark. Tarnatus slipped in front of the young player, his shield taking the deadly arrow. He pushed the monsters back and they soon fled from his might. No monster who had ever stayed to fight Tarnatus had ever lived.
As he turned around to make sure the kid was alive, Tarnatus sheathed his sword. The kid was weak and shaky and Tarnatus wondered how the kid had lasted as long as he had. He resolved the issue in his mind quickly, however. It was quite obvious the kid had the heart of a dragon. The chaos of his rescue had left the kid hopelessly confused, and he could not seem to figure out whether Tarnatus was friend or foe, even though Tarnatus was the one who had saved him.
Tarnatus held out his hand to help the kid up, but between the shock and starvation, the only thing left in the kid was sheer willpower. Even that was starting to fade, and by the time Tarantus had gotten the kid on his feet the kid had passed out in his arms.
In that moment Tarantus had no idea what he was getting himself into, but it would end up changing the course of history.
Hope you enjoyed the story, and have a nice day! :D
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