Where Anyone is Possible
Empire ruled by Anasandrya, better known as Weary Wanderer.
Location: Another Realm, hidden in time.
Members: 16
Latest Activity: May 5
The empire is bordered by a long, high mountain range full of caves and secret taverns; hidden pools and crystal chambers along two sides, and a deep, dark blue sea that shimmers in the sun on the other sides.
Tipped with snow on its highest peaks, at some points it seems to stretch beyond the heavens, the Guardllyn Mountains have acted as a natural barrier for generations; a mighty shield protecting the people from the outsiders.
The waters of the Jaeydania Sea are a beautiful mix of blues and greens. The waves are sometimes gentle, like a lover, or sometimes harsh like a brute but always steady and ever changing. The breeze from the waves kisses the land.
Most of the land is a huge forest. The trees are always in bloom in shades of silver and blue of all hues. A river runs through the center of this forest, its waters pure and natural, curving this way and that to twist through the land, moving from mountain to sea. The vines in some areas are thick yet in other areas lay clearings that seem to welcome visitors to rest and enjoy the peace of the forest.
In the very center of this empire stands a great Palace, made of crystal and light. Hyandria is the home of the empiric family and the center of this world. It stands in a huge circle of sorts, with nine tall towers, eight at each point, like a compass. The ninth at the center, like a heart. There are thousands of huge windows that seem to reach from floor to ceiling, beautiful balconies of various parts and a verandah on each side to enjoy the vastness and beauty of the land.
Energy can be felt from all points throughout the land. A steady pulse which moves and beats, a flow of life that keeps it all safe and alive. It is home.
Started by Weary Wanderer. Last reply by Weary Wanderer Feb 21, 2012. 1 Reply 0 Likes
~Anasandrya, Empress of Hyandria stands before a single throne on a dais. She looks over the Predators slowly~ My friends. So much has happened through the generations. But now is the time to put the…Continue
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A HUGE room with every conceivable weapon in it, lined neatly in place on a rack, table or on the wall. The craftsmanship is flawless. All the metal is Nyrician metal, which is a special metal found…Continue
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Located just off the main enterance, this Hall is for those who wish to meet with the Empress for any reason. There are several chairs and two sofas. A huge desk stands at the end of the hall, just…Continue
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*Bows gracefully and respectfully to the Empress Weary.* Thank you for giving me the ability to visit here. I am most honored m'lady!

All of Hyandria had gathered to the Imperial Valley; Their Empress had returned, and had summoned them. Up on the high balcony stood the council, waiting, impatient, unsure of what their ruler would have to say. Finally she appeared, Anasandrya, Empress of Hyandria, in her imperial robes, completely with the crown. In the background, standing at the door of the balcony, stood a stranger, a warrior unknown to the people. He was tall and still. His arms crossed easily as he watched and listened. Anasandrya moved to the edge of the balcony, rested her hands on the railing than addressed her people: “Friends! I am returned. I am myself again and must start by asking your forgiveness. I was arrogant and did not protect you as was my place. For that failure, I will feel regret all my days. I can only promise that I will do better by you, by our realm and won’t make the same mistakes again.” There was a long pause as the people listened, murmurs could be heard but no clear sound mad, then she continued “That being said, I have decide to create a mirror realm. But this mirror realm will be for the civilians of Hyandria. We are at War. Though they are distant, we are friends and allies with the rebels of Hellifyno and their enemy is our enemy. It is our place to help them as we can, as we should. But in order to do that, we must ensure our own survival. To do this, the mirror realm will be made, and all civilian life of Hyandrian will go there. This will happen within ten days. “There are more murmurs among the people; some clearly and loudly in protest, others in confusion and yet more in agreement. “There will be no discussion. This is an Imperial Demand; My wish, my way of ensuring your safety. The military will remain, Certain workers will remain. The Council will go, as will the children, the elders and those serve Hyandria as civilians. You all will prepare yourselves. You will go and you will live. And when the war is over, you all will return alive, healthy, and with the pride of knowing we have succeeded! For we will not fail again! We will Live; We will be Free and Victorious! And Hyandria will praise us as her children!” with these final words there was a roar of pride from the people. Anasandrya spent a moment to smile her own grace, proud that they understood, than she turned, walked to the stranger, who stood in the doorway, then walked into the palace, the stranger one step behind her.

~She stands on the upper balcony overlooking the city. All Hyandrians are looking toward her; there is a silence and a stillness throughout the crowds. She rests her hands lightly on the railing, her gold eyes flare as they move over her people.
"My People, as you all know there is something not right in our realm. The balance is shifting uncontrollably. And while I am sure we will find the answers, I must consider the well-being of each of you. So I have decided Hyandria will be evacuated. You will go Haven. It is open and waiting. You have three days to gather your things and make the move before we bind it closed while we find the answers. I realize this is hard. That fear tempts to take over, But I tell you, I SWEAR! to you. Hyandria, that I WILL find the answers and return you all home. Be Safe! Be Well! and Be Alive!"
With her words finished, She turns and walks back into the palace. The people are silent a long moment than murmurs begin as they move back to their homes to prepare for their exile.

HYANDRIANS, Here Me!. ~the Hyandrians all stop and look toward the Palace. On the main balcony, over looking the newly built city is Anasandrya, her voice raised so all can hear her~ We have succesfully rebuilt our city. Our walls are nearly complete. Feel PRIDE in our accomplishments! I feel such Pride in all of you, your efforts your sucesses. Thank You All for your determination!
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