❝ 𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔏𝔢𝔤𝔢𝔫𝔡 𝔬𝔣 𝔅𝔯𝔦𝔞𝔯𝔥𝔞𝔯𝔱 𝔅𝔬𝔴 ❞

❝ It was a shining thing of great beauty and power. Strung with Licorne hair and gilded with White Phoenix feathers.
The wood had a blush and a pulse like a living creature. The Briarhart was truly a god gift. After the King of the Dae
fired his mighty arrow and slew his enemy, the bow broke with a piercing noise that the soldiers on the battlefield said
sounded like a woman's cry. No smith alive could repair it. ❞


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                    ❝ 𝔅𝔩𝔬𝔬𝔡 ℭ𝔞𝔩𝔩𝔰 𝔱𝔬 𝔅𝔩𝔬𝔬𝔡 ❞

                    ▌ Once, a very long time ago, war broke out across the land.
                    ▌ Many died and it seemed that peace would never be. On the
                    ▌ brink of defeat, the first King of the Dae implored the gods,
                    ▌ offering his immortal life to save his people. In a dream, he
                    ▌ was bade to enter the Godwood and pierce his heart with an
                    ▌ arrow. The king's beloved wife heard this, and out of love for
                    ▌ her husband entered the Godwood and pierced her own heart,
                    ▌ to save her husband's life. Her blood soaked the wood where
                    ▌ she lie. The King discovered her the next day and his cry of
                    ▌ anguish echoed through the heavens. The gods, took pity and
                    ▌ told the King his beloved's sacrifice was not in vain. He was
                    ▌ instructed to carve a bow from the blood-soaked wood, and
                    ▌ that with one arrow he would win the war and there would
                    ▌ be peace. He did as he was told, and on the battlefield the
                    ▌ next morning, he struck the heart of the enemy. The bow
                    ▌ cracked down the middle, split in twain. Peace reigned. The
                    ▌ King declared the Rosethorne tree sacred, and before fading
                    ▌ into the next life to be with his wife. He bequeathed the
                    ▌ precious, but broken bow to his only son.

                    ❝ 𝔖𝔬𝔪𝔢𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔦𝔰 𝔠𝔞𝔩𝔩𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔪𝔢 𝔦𝔱 𝔴𝔞𝔫𝔱𝔰 𝔱𝔬 𝔟𝔢 𝔣𝔬𝔲𝔫𝔡 ❞

                    ▌ The crown prince became the second King of the Dae, and he
                    ▌ was known as The White Stag of Britannia. The broken Briarhart
                    ▌ Bow slept for many centuries, in a glass tomb. Some say it was
                    ▌ reforged by the White Stag who has been missing for many years
                    ▌ now, and that it lies within the Hartwood a sacred Dae sanctuary
                    ▌ protected by the forest and its guardian, as if merely waiting for
                    ▌ something, or rather ...someone.

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<sub>"Are you out there?
Do you know me?
Can you feel me?
Can you show me?"

— "Into the Unknown"

⚜Art by: the talented Pacevanrign@FA Writing/Lore/Page Design: Belletrist</sub>

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