The Queen Revised PL by Raithea-Rhuitaure, literature
Literature
The Queen Revised PL
W komnacie zapadła cisza. Popołudniowe słońce rzucało cienie na ściany, bawiąc się plamami światła, niczym kot myszą. Królowa Rabra zacisnęła pięści w niemym geście bezsilnego gniewu. Ta sytuacja była dla niej nowa, zazwyczaj to ona rozdawała karty, to ona patrzyła na wszystkich z góry. Była przecież królową, a królowe zawsze wychodziły zwycięsko z dworskich starć. Jednak on odkrył jej sekret. Zawsze był na miejscu, gdy robiła dosłownie cokolwiek, on, albo jego przeklęci szpi
Dark-haired man stood before the fountain and hissed from overhelming cold; it would be strange that water didn't freeze if man didn't know that it's magical water, made by Uhur-Khan in the beginnings of their world. In this fountain the man could see everything that was happening in Karmala and beyond.
"Speak, old woman." his voice was threatening but the man remained calm and in his demeanor was something reminding calm before the storm.
"The elves will raise their heads again...this time forever." the old, dusted voice of a woman who has seen too many winters. Her face was wreckled and scarred but her eyes lit lively in the old face.
Th
Raithea, known for being a bookworm, was nothing new in the library and Zakrivea knew where to search him in this late hour. She left the queen fiftheen minutes ago and had to be fast as light to be back soon; she couldn't been seen with Lord Advisor, it would be end of his plan, that he still didn't want to tell her.
She saw him indeed in the Great Library. She hoped that his pupil, this elf Keeral, won't be with him and for her relief, she hasn't saw him near. The young sorceress clenched her fists and stepped closer to Raithea, noticing how petite he is, when he seats on the chair, with brows narrowed and concentrated expression. She felt
With my dragon, part II by Raithea-Rhuitaure, literature
Literature
With my dragon, part II
"A dragon?" I asked myself. I felt already many scents, but this one specific, has always meant a fiery dragon. I became elated, because the dragons were object of my great interest.
It was not long when I peaked from behind the rock, and my eyes saw a specific view. Half-dead red dragon tried to get up, barking like a dog, and seven men in coats providing clear that in the service of the king's are, were hurting him in many places, also these that never should be hurted if you know what I mean. And at worse, at random. One hurled a lance in the back of his body, which caused such a reaction, that dragon breathed fire in his direction, compl
With my dragon, part I by Raithea-Rhuitaure, literature
Literature
With my dragon, part I
As the heat was ruthless, I slung jacket over my shoulder and paused for a moment to wipe the sweat from my forehead. Ironically, turnip I was hunting for, disappeared somewhere, so I would be suprised if I went to sleep even only a little bit richer...
The Holy Mountains, as their name indicated, were holy, so no one went there without weighty reason. So I could lie to the villagers that the turnip is lying dead in a river, stretching legs like...something dead, but if the bastard returned, my fate would be very poor. Not wanting to make enemies in the next village, and I've had a few ... dozen ... well, dozens of them, I set off on a stony
The promise of the map by Raithea-Rhuitaure, literature
Literature
The promise of the map
Rast Chiinevral was standing on the board and looking at their new bounty. The last sea battle with human marchant ship was succesful and now rebel elves were standing in gold and precious stones. All enemies were killed at once except two who wanted to join Rast's crew. These two were threw to the sea without hope for any help. Captain of the elven ship never took humans under his command.
"New news from below the deck, capn" said first officer, Grunn Rivestholl, salutting with joy on his face. He was also happy from the treasures they found on marchant ship; enough to live in Karivala for good two years!
"Say it loud" Rast smiled lightly,
Raithea was heading to the lowest dungeons. Usually he was no surprise in this part of the castle; most of guards and maids knew about his obsession but noone would admit it. But today the elf was wearing a cloak because he didn't want to be recognized. He wanted to be almost invisible, if it was possible. This visit was his secret and he wanted to keep it that way.
When he saw a guard patrolling the corridor, he hid in the small corner until the man didn't go. He was holding the bottle of wine; special gift from lord Rhuitaure for the dutiful guards.
Raithea was fleeing through the dungeons like a ghost. When he found a cell he was looking
Raithea stood in front of the prisoner with stone-like face and was looking at him with intensity. The prisoner was chained to the wall and the blood smeared on his body was reminding the observer he was tortured before. He did not speak any words, he was too exhausted and in terrible pain. Two of prison guards were standing near him and two more were assissting Raithea.
"You really are stupid if you all think that you can outwit me" said the elf and smiled a little. "I have much more spies than queen Rabra, that how I found you are spying me for her. That was too easy..."
The man looked at him with empty eyes and moaned. But his eyes quick
Keeral, following the text in the large book, stretched the hand and took the small glass of water from the table. He was already tired but too excited to stop reading. The history of Karmala was thrilling fairytale, morbid in some places, but also it was touching the depths of his elven heart.
He was reading the old scripts written by elves in the early times, called the Era of Youth. They were so innocent! Now it would be punished, to laugh like them in public; they were slaves without rights and that he, Keeral, had a place in the castle, was true mastership of his mentor.
As if called, Raithea appeared in the library. He held two huge t
Raithea Rhuitaure by Raithea-Rhuitaure, literature
Literature
Raithea Rhuitaure
Many, many years ago, the elves were living in the world of Karmala in association with nature and sun. They were forest children and all they needed was fresh water, fruits and company of cheerful friends. The appereance of humans changed everything, Elves, pushed from their forests, started to act like them, build palaces and manors, wanted more and more and jumped in social ledder as high as they menaged.
But humans were greedy and didn't like elves amongst them. They started to bash them more and more until elven lords didn't make a revolution that ended with war and failure of the children of nature. Humans made slaves from elves and ma
The Queen Revised PL by Raithea-Rhuitaure, literature
Literature
The Queen Revised PL
W komnacie zapadła cisza. Popołudniowe słońce rzucało cienie na ściany, bawiąc się plamami światła, niczym kot myszą. Królowa Rabra zacisnęła pięści w niemym geście bezsilnego gniewu. Ta sytuacja była dla niej nowa, zazwyczaj to ona rozdawała karty, to ona patrzyła na wszystkich z góry. Była przecież królową, a królowe zawsze wychodziły zwycięsko z dworskich starć. Jednak on odkrył jej sekret. Zawsze był na miejscu, gdy robiła dosłownie cokolwiek, on, albo jego przeklęci szpi
Dark-haired man stood before the fountain and hissed from overhelming cold; it would be strange that water didn't freeze if man didn't know that it's magical water, made by Uhur-Khan in the beginnings of their world. In this fountain the man could see everything that was happening in Karmala and beyond.
"Speak, old woman." his voice was threatening but the man remained calm and in his demeanor was something reminding calm before the storm.
"The elves will raise their heads again...this time forever." the old, dusted voice of a woman who has seen too many winters. Her face was wreckled and scarred but her eyes lit lively in the old face.
Th
Raithea, known for being a bookworm, was nothing new in the library and Zakrivea knew where to search him in this late hour. She left the queen fiftheen minutes ago and had to be fast as light to be back soon; she couldn't been seen with Lord Advisor, it would be end of his plan, that he still didn't want to tell her.
She saw him indeed in the Great Library. She hoped that his pupil, this elf Keeral, won't be with him and for her relief, she hasn't saw him near. The young sorceress clenched her fists and stepped closer to Raithea, noticing how petite he is, when he seats on the chair, with brows narrowed and concentrated expression. She felt
With my dragon, part II by Raithea-Rhuitaure, literature
Literature
With my dragon, part II
"A dragon?" I asked myself. I felt already many scents, but this one specific, has always meant a fiery dragon. I became elated, because the dragons were object of my great interest.
It was not long when I peaked from behind the rock, and my eyes saw a specific view. Half-dead red dragon tried to get up, barking like a dog, and seven men in coats providing clear that in the service of the king's are, were hurting him in many places, also these that never should be hurted if you know what I mean. And at worse, at random. One hurled a lance in the back of his body, which caused such a reaction, that dragon breathed fire in his direction, compl
With my dragon, part I by Raithea-Rhuitaure, literature
Literature
With my dragon, part I
As the heat was ruthless, I slung jacket over my shoulder and paused for a moment to wipe the sweat from my forehead. Ironically, turnip I was hunting for, disappeared somewhere, so I would be suprised if I went to sleep even only a little bit richer...
The Holy Mountains, as their name indicated, were holy, so no one went there without weighty reason. So I could lie to the villagers that the turnip is lying dead in a river, stretching legs like...something dead, but if the bastard returned, my fate would be very poor. Not wanting to make enemies in the next village, and I've had a few ... dozen ... well, dozens of them, I set off on a stony
The promise of the map by Raithea-Rhuitaure, literature
Literature
The promise of the map
Rast Chiinevral was standing on the board and looking at their new bounty. The last sea battle with human marchant ship was succesful and now rebel elves were standing in gold and precious stones. All enemies were killed at once except two who wanted to join Rast's crew. These two were threw to the sea without hope for any help. Captain of the elven ship never took humans under his command.
"New news from below the deck, capn" said first officer, Grunn Rivestholl, salutting with joy on his face. He was also happy from the treasures they found on marchant ship; enough to live in Karivala for good two years!
"Say it loud" Rast smiled lightly,
Raithea was heading to the lowest dungeons. Usually he was no surprise in this part of the castle; most of guards and maids knew about his obsession but noone would admit it. But today the elf was wearing a cloak because he didn't want to be recognized. He wanted to be almost invisible, if it was possible. This visit was his secret and he wanted to keep it that way.
When he saw a guard patrolling the corridor, he hid in the small corner until the man didn't go. He was holding the bottle of wine; special gift from lord Rhuitaure for the dutiful guards.
Raithea was fleeing through the dungeons like a ghost. When he found a cell he was looking
Raithea stood in front of the prisoner with stone-like face and was looking at him with intensity. The prisoner was chained to the wall and the blood smeared on his body was reminding the observer he was tortured before. He did not speak any words, he was too exhausted and in terrible pain. Two of prison guards were standing near him and two more were assissting Raithea.
"You really are stupid if you all think that you can outwit me" said the elf and smiled a little. "I have much more spies than queen Rabra, that how I found you are spying me for her. That was too easy..."
The man looked at him with empty eyes and moaned. But his eyes quick
Keeral, following the text in the large book, stretched the hand and took the small glass of water from the table. He was already tired but too excited to stop reading. The history of Karmala was thrilling fairytale, morbid in some places, but also it was touching the depths of his elven heart.
He was reading the old scripts written by elves in the early times, called the Era of Youth. They were so innocent! Now it would be punished, to laugh like them in public; they were slaves without rights and that he, Keeral, had a place in the castle, was true mastership of his mentor.
As if called, Raithea appeared in the library. He held two huge t
Raithea Rhuitaure by Raithea-Rhuitaure, literature
Literature
Raithea Rhuitaure
Many, many years ago, the elves were living in the world of Karmala in association with nature and sun. They were forest children and all they needed was fresh water, fruits and company of cheerful friends. The appereance of humans changed everything, Elves, pushed from their forests, started to act like them, build palaces and manors, wanted more and more and jumped in social ledder as high as they menaged.
But humans were greedy and didn't like elves amongst them. They started to bash them more and more until elven lords didn't make a revolution that ended with war and failure of the children of nature. Humans made slaves from elves and ma
I got new commissions! *dances*
First, is a story about Raithea (or should I say first part of the story) written by XullraeZauviir (https://www.deviantart.com/xullraezauviir) She built amazing backstory for my character that he always was lacking, I always KNEW he made a deal with Unseen Realms but never wrote it off; Lisa did it and I am very grateful, because it rocks!
Here it is but I warn you, it has violence in it!
Second is commission from alexzappa (https://www.deviantart.com/alexzappa) . This commission blew my mind! Raithea on it is sooo perfect that I couldn't imagine him better. I am so happy with how it came out that I could scream. Thank you very much, Alex!
Here is Raithea by alexzappa (https://www.deviantart.com/alexzappa)
All
My first commission! :la:
This is Raithea made by GoldenTar (https://www.deviantart.com/goldentar), a great artist. She made him look like I imagined him so thank you very much for this awesomness ^^
RaitheaRhuitaure by GoldenTar (https://www.deviantart.com/goldentar)
Someone give me water already! Kingdom for water!
(human kingdom for bottle of water? seems fair, at least it's not elven kingdom. i wouldn't give it to you, even for fresh...yummy...mineral...aaahhhh!)
Ok, I just wanted to tell you that I can't stand heat. I feel like melting in the sun, like some strange kind of melty vampire. Unfortunately, I have a dog so I have to go outside with him couple of times in a day. He is cute bastard but these walks drain me even more.
Hope the weather will be more fresh in the next days.