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A brutally honest story of what used to be, and how Tembusu as we know it
today, emerged. Revealing the history behind what made, and continues to
make, Tembusu a place characterized by a strong sense of togetherness, this
story will change your outlook on life, what it means to work together, and what
it is to belong.
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The Uprising
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Chapter 1 Invasion
1.1Humble Beginnings1.2The Landing1.3Battle ofLal Pahar1.4Elaan
Chapter 2 Habituation
2.1 Silent Cartographers
2.2 Time
2.3 Growing Deviance
2.4 Hope
Chapter 3 Secrets
3.1 Realisation
3.2 The Imperius Curse
3.3 Houses of Tembusu
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Chapter 1 Invasion
Humble beginnings
Hidden in the world of Arda was a magical placed labelled Tembusu
home of the Browns. Exactly why Tembusu was magical was something
that nobody, not even the Browns, had actually established. Not
formally at least.
Perhaps it was the crisp, clean air that greeted you every day; perhaps
the pure, sparkling water; or perhaps it was the people warm, friendly,
and welcoming to everybody who came.
The rest of Arda was sparsely populated. Tembusu was the only visible
sign of civilization in the explored parts of the planet. Immense
segments of Arda remained untouched simply because what resourcesthe Browns had was plentiful and sufficient to sustain them.
They were highly intelligent beings, but the Browns were not the only
ones that lived on Arda. There were a few other races that dwelled in
small numbers on the resource rich planet. However, instead of typically
marginalizing and governing these minority races, the Browns included
them in their society, and they bonded together as one cohesive
community. Everyone was happy and content the harmonious
equilibrium that existed in Tembusu was indeed one of a kind.
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The Landing
One night, a night that seemed just like the countless nights that
preceded it, there was a bright flash in the sky one quite unlike those
meteors or comets that occasionally passed by, lighting up the night sky.
This one was different it lasted longer; it was brighter too, and had an
eerie after-glow to it.
As the Guardians neared Arda, they huddled together in the assemblyroom of the Albatross. It was an ancient ritual that had been practiced
before every invasion theyd embarked upon. This wasnt much
different, except maybe the stakes were higher. As the Albatross
elegantly glided through Ardas outer sphere and into the stratosphere,
the green and brown land was easily visible from the blue bodies of
water.
Slightly less than a month ago, the Guardians had commissioned the
Albatross a state of the art battleship with unmatched capabilities in
comparison to the rest of all known civilization across the universe.
Arda had recently been discovered by one of the Guardians Scouts. It
was a rare
find. So many minerals and in such vast quantities, especially the
precious vauxite. Vauxite was depleting rapidly due to its intense
mining in the other Guardian kingdoms and they were desperate to
replenish their reserves.
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Hence, capturing Arda was classified a high priority task. The Guardians
had no idea if the creatures on Arda were intelligent beings or mere
minions who would bow down and allow themselves to be taken. But
failure was not an option, not this time. The decision was made to err on
the side of caution and the Albatross was built specifically for this
mission.
Tembusus vauxite fields sparkled in the sun. The massive ship slowed
down and docked itself on a plateau, the vertical take-off and landing
gear scorching the grass in four neat, circular patches. After a cursory
scan for hostiles and other threats, the Guardians unloaded themselves.
They savoured the environment theyd just slipped into. Inhaling air
that could actually be described as beautiful, they basked in the soothing
ambient temperature. There was not a soul to be seen for miles. The
Guardians exited the Albatross and brought out their mobile command
base, nicknamed the Ranger.
Vendetta, the head of the Guardians contingent directed his elite guards
to pile into the Ranger. According to the report from their scouts, there
was an academy where the largest community of Arda resided. It had an
odd name Tembusu.
Decrypting the name was not foremost on Vendettas mind. With one
final glance at the docked Albatross, he directed his men towards
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Tembusu and the Ranger silently moved off without undue fuss, leaving
a barely-noticeable dust trail in its wake.
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Battle of Lal Pahar
There were signs after that night. An odd sense of foreboding was
brooding in the hearts and minds of the Brownian population they
sensed danger. It wasnt even a a full day before the Ranger entered
Tembusu Academy. Confirming the scouts report and map sketches,
Vendetta directed his reinforcements towards a rendezvous point just
outside Tembusu.
It was an open grassy space flanked by a hill. The Browns had no
weapons or ammunition. They came to what they knew as Town Green
to see half a dozen airships flying in. It was like some sort of dystopian
future playing out right before them.
The intruders wore a sort of armour that covered their faces with a
ridiculous smile. Some of the more nave Browns had brought fruit and
flowers to welcome the new (insanely smiling) faces.
Then, brutality reigned. Without any warning, Vendettas Guardians
fired mercilessly at the side-lines. A few tried to run for shelter. But few
escaped. The Guardians gunned down anybody visible. Blood started
flowing endlessly. The hill bordering Town Green was re-coloured
crimson red, henceforth to be known as Lal Pahar, or Red Hill.
As night fell, so did the Browns. And so too, the life and spirit of
Tembusu.
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Elaan
Vendettas clean-up crew had the hardest job of picking up what his
militants had taken apart. Nevertheless, by dawn, the Town Green had
been restored to its original pristine condition. It looked as if nothing
had ever taken place there. Except
that something had.
While clean-up operations were on-going, the scouts were scouring therest of Arda. Throughout the rest of the night, they patrolled and
rounded up the rest of the inhabitants that were living in secluded
pockets of the planet the fortunate ones who chose not to go
anywhere near Town Green.
They were brought down to the study, where Vendetta was lazily
browsing Brownian literature. As the door of the reading room opened,
Vendettas eyes gazed up and an evil grin curled up on his face
underneath his mask. Ten creatures stood before him. They were all
from different races. However, none of them was a Brown.
His second in command handed him a clipboard with the list of races:
Bloodelf, Beast, Naturekin, Warlock, High Elf, Shifter, Ogre, Orc, Dwarf,
Fallohide. The grin on his face grew wider. Vendetta addressed them in
a calm yet unnerving voice.
Their lives would be spared if they managed Arda for the Guardians
polite words when what he really meant was they would work for the
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Guardians. It was either that or they would face the same fate that had
befallen rest of the Browns. The captives nodded in unison. After all
what choice did they have.
Tembusu, once the harmonious and peaceful capital of Arda was now
ruled by a bunch of masked brutes and slavery, the way of life. Every
day would consist of toiling, mining vauxite, and getting it to the
Guardians. That earned them the right to live another day so that they
could do it all over again a thoroughly hopeless situation, if there was
ever one.