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138.102.114.66: /* Idiomic language of Hastun: */

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Idiomic language of Hastun:

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	The virtuose race who just crowned themselves of a city in the clouds and of unveiling the webway of their origins was but a few lost survivors, trapped in the cave networks of the pussmals under miles of water. They lost it all, the earth as their minds lost all marks of their glorious past.		The virtuose race who just crowned themselves of a city in the clouds and of unveiling the webway of their origins was but a few lost survivors, trapped in the cave networks of the pussmals under miles of water. They lost it all, the earth as their minds lost all marks of their glorious past.

	==~~Idiomic~~ language of Hastun:==		==Ideographic language of Hastun samples:==

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1d4chan>Moldenatorn: /* Part 8: Taking the air and the sea */

2018-02-24T16:42:54Z

Part 8: Taking the air and the sea

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	It was bitter victory that didn't leave much room for celebration as the Nuteran now occupied a massive chunk of land and would not be contempt with their defeat.		It was bitter victory that didn't leave much room for celebration as the Nuteran now occupied a massive chunk of land and would not be contempt with their defeat.

	===Part 8: Taking the air and the sea===		===Part 8: Taking to the air and the sea===
	The Hu'raan's greater knowledge of the world were immediately a great input to the limited view of the Hastun. They had been too centered on themselves and happily ignored the other potential nations around them unless they bumped into them. The jungle was all that really mattered to them. Their fate was accomplished. But now they had to defend it against all that would prey on it. It was finally time to take heed of the forces of this world. <br>		The Hu'raan's greater knowledge of the world were immediately a great input to the limited view of the Hastun. They had been too centered on themselves and happily ignored the other potential nations around them unless they bumped into them. The jungle was all that really mattered to them. Their fate was accomplished. But now they had to defend it against all that would prey on it. It was finally time to take heed of the forces of this world. <br>
	[[Image:Stusval.png\|thumb\|left\|A stusval drone.]]		[[Image:Stusval.png\|thumb\|left\|A stusval drone.]]

1d4chan>Moldenatorn: /* Part 8: Taking the air and the sea: */

2018-02-24T15:25:21Z

Part 8: Taking the air and the sea:

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	It was bitter victory that didn't leave much room for celebration as the Nuteran now occupied a massive chunk of land and would not be contempt with their defeat.		It was bitter victory that didn't leave much room for celebration as the Nuteran now occupied a massive chunk of land and would not be contempt with their defeat.

	===Part 8: Taking the air and the sea:===		===Part 8: Taking the air and the sea===
	The Hu'raan's greater knowledge of the world were immediately a great input to the limited view of the Hastun. They had been too centered on themselves and happily ignored the other potential nations around them unless they bumped into them. The jungle was all that really mattered to them. Their fate was accomplished. But now they had to defend it against all that would prey on it. It was finally time to take heed of the forces of this world. <br>		The Hu'raan's greater knowledge of the world were immediately a great input to the limited view of the Hastun. They had been too centered on themselves and happily ignored the other potential nations around them unless they bumped into them. The jungle was all that really mattered to them. Their fate was accomplished. But now they had to defend it against all that would prey on it. It was finally time to take heed of the forces of this world. <br>
	[[Image:Stusval.png\|thumb\|left\|A stusval drone.]]		[[Image:Stusval.png\|thumb\|left\|A stusval drone.]]

1d4chan>Moldenatorn: /* Epilogue: The inevitable Downfall */

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Epilogue: The inevitable Downfall

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	When doom rang its bells, when hordes of Naturan barbarians and Zu-nul zaelots descended at once on their homeland, they had no more helping hands to reach and were pushed south to their inevitable demise as their eternal land threatened to sink in the depths under a darkening sky. When the continent was torn apart, and the massive armies swallowed by the earth, the jungle was no more on the map.		When doom rang its bells, when hordes of Naturan barbarians and Zu-nul zaelots descended at once on their homeland, they had no more helping hands to reach and were pushed south to their inevitable demise as their eternal land threatened to sink in the depths under a darkening sky. When the continent was torn apart, and the massive armies swallowed by the earth, the jungle was no more on the map.

	It is said that some went on a diaspora guided by the Nad'Lun, especially the researcher caste, to accompany the races who had planet escape projects but most remained to their ancestral land as the word remained strong: "The ~~earth~~ that shall bear our lives ~~will~~ be ours ~~forever~~".		It is said that some went on a diaspora guided by the Nad'Lun, especially the researcher caste, to accompany the races who had planet escape projects but most remained to their ancestral land as the word remained strong: "The land that shall bear our lives, shall be ours until the end of times".

	The virtuose race who just crowned themselves of a city in the clouds and of unveiling the webway of their origins was but a few lost survivors, trapped in the cave networks of the pussmals under miles of water. They lost it all, the earth as their minds lost all marks of their glorious past.		The virtuose race who just crowned themselves of a city in the clouds and of unveiling the webway of their origins was but a few lost survivors, trapped in the cave networks of the pussmals under miles of water. They lost it all, the earth as their minds lost all marks of their glorious past.

1d4chan>Moldenatorn at 15:24, 24 February 2018

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1d4chan>Moldenatorn: /* Prologue:The first tale: */

2018-02-23T23:40:40Z

Prologue:The first tale:

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	The colour shades that may mean this has not been worn for a long time on the hides of the pale remnants of the Hastun.		The colour shades that may mean this has not been worn for a long time on the hides of the pale remnants of the Hastun.
	But the words have not been forgotten, still inscribed deeply in the dormant memories since the beginning of the great ~~starve~~.		But the words have not been forgotten, still inscribed deeply in the dormant memories since the beginning of the great starvation.
	The prophet of these words may still be living in the pack, as pale and as the others, no longer differentiable from its pairs.		The prophet of these words may still be living in the pack, as pale and as the others, no longer differentiable from its pairs.
	They have been guided instinctively by this obsessive idea to seek for a more ~~bounteous~~ land.		They have been guided instinctively by this obsessive idea to seek for a more bountiful land.
	Wandering and roaming unnoticed on the desert sky for decades, they have forgotten the way to be themselves.		Wandering and roaming unnoticed on the desert sky for decades, they have forgotten the way to be themselves.
	But in a day, a green horizon appears, dawn of a new era.		But in a day, a green horizon appears, dawn of a new era.

1d4chan>Saladofstones at 23:36, 21 April 2016

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1d4chan>Moldenatorn: /* Part 8: Taking the air and the sea: */

2016-01-16T04:15:10Z

Part 8: Taking the air and the sea:

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	Although, the saplings of these mighty trees were not as measly as they imagined them to be. Scouting expeditions had revealed that the young trees were as great as a full-grown yashed, and actually lumbered around the forest on their roots. They would have to capture one that was very young. Luckilly, it seems that the Mevolite natives had gone away and they were more free to search the area for such a sample. One such was spotted dallying around a pond after hours of research. <br>		Although, the saplings of these mighty trees were not as measly as they imagined them to be. Scouting expeditions had revealed that the young trees were as great as a full-grown yashed, and actually lumbered around the forest on their roots. They would have to capture one that was very young. Luckilly, it seems that the Mevolite natives had gone away and they were more free to search the area for such a sample. One such was spotted dallying around a pond after hours of research. <br>
	The rag-tag team started to circle it. Two of the five koburrogs initisted a claw maneuver, one holding a llrassen bag. They jumped at it, but it seems that what the small trees lack in size they gain in swiftness. Allerted, the pink sapling jumpted into motion as sudendly as a false Bulva falling on its prey. One of them was grappled by the roots while the other one took a kick into the pond. The Tentouz leaped into action, charging from the air at his rescue. It pulled its tentacles around it atempting to subdue it while trying to lift itself to uproot it. Unfortunately, it was far too weak to subdue the sapling. The small frilla released the already dead strangled koburrog and started to whip at the tentouz. In a panic, the tentouz fired his jets full force to avoid getting tangled. The fire bruised the bark sending the sapling realing back in surprise while it escaped. <br>		The rag-tag team started to circle it. Two of the five koburrogs initisted a claw maneuver, one holding a llrassen bag. They jumped at it, but it seems that what the small trees lack in size they gain in swiftness. Allerted, the pink sapling jumpted into motion as sudendly as a false Bulva falling on its prey. One of them was grappled by the roots while the other one took a kick into the pond. The Tentouz leaped into action, charging from the air at his rescue. It pulled its tentacles around it atempting to subdue it while trying to lift itself to uproot it. Unfortunately, it was far too weak to subdue the sapling. The small frilla released the already dead strangled koburrog and started to whip at the tentouz. In a panic, the tentouz fired his jets full force to avoid getting tangled. The fire bruised the bark sending the sapling realing back in surprise while it escaped. <br>
	Inan'shik and his ~~partned~~ shared a quick look and started unleashing preemptive fire with their blunt rifles, sending slugs of lead to the ground to keep the sapling in check. The Tentouz followed their lead and pulled out his specialty gun. It closed his eyes for a moment to gather the weakest acid he could to load into the chamber and mixed in the powdery content of a small bag with it. It then plugged the tubes to his sprouts, took a deep breath to aim the silvery tube at the trees flower and in a contraction followed by a brief explosion, sent the bubble of fluids to the sappling. <br>		Inan'shik and his partner shared a quick look and started unleashing preemptive fire with their blunt rifles, sending slugs of lead to the ground to keep the sapling in check. The Tentouz followed their lead and pulled out his specialty gun. It closed his eyes for a moment to gather the weakest acid he could to load into the chamber and mixed in the powdery content of a small bag with it. It then plugged the tubes to his sprouts, took a deep breath to aim the silvery tube at the trees flower and in a contraction followed by a brief explosion, sent the bubble of fluids to the sappling. <br>
	The juices started to burn and seep in through the tubular petal and the tree quickly fell to the ground motionless. Luckilly, the nerve-numbing toxoced powder worked on them. They quickly sealed the bag and looked for their companion, but he never emerged.		The juices started to burn and seep in through the tubular petal and the tree quickly fell to the ground motionless. Luckilly, the nerve-numbing toxoced powder worked on them. They quickly sealed the bag and looked for their companion, but he never emerged.