PRAAVENThe people in Praaven were living in peace, ruled by King Richard Sovereign (from the exchange) and his queen Margareth. They had a son, Crown Prince Caspian. https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51852038929_1de37e622f_k.jpgOne day an evil sorcerer took Ebeneke keep from the hapless lord and imprisoned the lord´s daughter to be his wife. https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51852135629_46807f67b9_k.jpghttps://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51852135689_c707157ec9_h.jpghttps://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51852135664_3c8840d65f_b.jpghttps://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51850847172_c6d7415f8f_k.jpgAs he tried to imprison the son, the boy managed to escape and rode off for help. https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51850847152_82bc3f675a_k.jpghttps://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51852468030_eb94994449_k.jpgLord Hector Pendragon led the men to battle to retake the castle.https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51851810126_53427bb8a1_k.jpghttps://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51852467310_64a5d9e13a_h.jpgThe sorcerer had enlisted a band of marauders protect his castle, he sent them out to greet Lord Hector and his men. https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51851810086_cbe8660bc2_k.jpgThe bandit leader:https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51851810096_9c0e0f0c2a_k.jpgThe sorcerer warned Lord Hector what would happen if the men did not leave. He did not listen when Lord Hector told him to at least let the young Lady go. https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51850846582_dd707732db_h.jpghttps://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51852135134_a8a9779950_k.jpghttps://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51852467480_4790788710_k.jpgThen the fighting began!https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51850846352_23ef9c9078_k.jpgLord Hector took on the leader. https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51852467410_3c68ed090f_k.jpgA clever guard showed up in peasant clothing, effectively tricking the bandits and attacking when they were unaware. https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51851883303_8027960ab5_h.jpgThen the sorcerer joined the fray. He was using magics no one in Praaven had seen before. https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51852134989_654d563bf5_h.jpghttps://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51851809911_82368b737a_k.jpgThe marauders were getting the upperhand!https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51851883258_28b800953d_k.jpghttps://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51852134954_f6d1df3b4d_k.jpgLord Hector had fallen to the leader of the marauders.https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51852048729_8238b2a406_h.jpghttps://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51852048934_0e376810bf_k.jpgThat was the end of the battle, the sorcerer finished of the remaining men using vile magics and his black dragon to turn them into some sort of ghouls!https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51852467285_6e449beadd_h.jpghttps://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51850846372_e312f4f5d3_h.jpghttps://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51851809866_a1aeeee9d8_h.jpgAfter that, the land was in turmoil. Sims went missing, whole families simply vanished!

The sorcerer held the keep for a long time after the battle. The King and the Queen had lost their best men during the battle and offered no resistance. Some families rebelled, and vanished without a trace. The land of Praaven became deserted. Only a handful of noble families remained, hiding in their homes, praying the sorcerer would not come for them.One day a rider came through the village of Lughaven, beneath the marauder fort.https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51853123512_5d1eb6550f_k.jpghttps://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51854744920_952f10af8c_k.jpgGreyson Godling had traveled far as the news of what happened in Praaven had reached her. She used to live there, in a small hut in a secluded little valley. For a time she was the white witch of Praaven, known for her allegiance to the king. But then the prosecutions had began. The nobles of Praaven were afraid of magic, of all things suprenatural, and all creatures of magic had been chased off.https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51853123497_011faca297_k.jpgAll but one. Greyson knew him well, her old friend. https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51854744880_0360fbb985_h.jpghttps://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51854410139_b6d48aa099_h.jpgHe was the real reason she left Praaven, searching for answers. She knew the moment she met him he was no ordinary unicorn. If there is such a thing. He was a creature of magic, but she had sensed a curse, a strong curse. Nothing she had done had been enough to break it, so she left. Left for answers. Her kin, the elves, knew the curse she told them of. And they had given her the knowledge she needed to break it. And they knew about him. It was an old legend among the elves.https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51853123482_0a9edccd94_k.jpgWe need you now, she told him. Praaven needs you. Long had he remained hidden, sealed away in an equine form, but the time had come to release him. He whinnied softly. sensing her urgency no doubt.https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51854086441_ab76272813_k.jpghttps://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51854086411_c6f15623e7_k.jpgThe Unicorn of Praaven, as ancient as the land he grazed, threw his head up and gave out a shrill cry.https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51854164648_1ef230027c_k.jpgThe spell was not a simple one, but Greyson came prepared. She started chanting, the beast standing perfectly still his eyes fixed on her.https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51853123412_ee2ddabef4_h.jpghttps://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51854164653_14bac6f3f6_h.jpgAs she continued he gave out another cry, this time in agony; his shimmering white body trembling. https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51854164633_7491a3fbef_h.jpgYet he did not flee. He stood his ground as Greyson finalized the spell, uttering the last few words through a clenched jaw.https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51854744815_0dd6a02d2d_h.jpgRelief flooded her body as the curse finally shattered, and the beast with it.https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51854410064_0075490b2b_k.jpg

In its place, a man appeared. He was an elf, like her. The legend said that an elf prince had been cursed by a sorcerer and had never been heard from again. The prince was the only heir to the elf King and with his disappearance, the royal bloodline went extinct. According to the legend, the elfish royal bloodline was a bloodline of warriors with the ability to fight the evil magics wielded by the sorcerer. He could not kill those of that bloodline, and that was why the prince had been locked away in the form of a beast.https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51854410044_0abbb3851d_k.jpghttps://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51854164573_01cae94681_k.jpghttps://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51854410029_6df5743d7b_k.jpgGreyson came prepared with suiting clothing for the prince, and she told him of the troubled times.https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51854086281_18377fe6ff_h.jpghttps://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51854744740_d47b62030c_k.jpgShe brought him back to her little house where they prepared for the battle. Greyson harvested her plants and brew potions, and for the prince she aquired a horse and a suit of armor.https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51854410009_a3f80f2d1a_k.jpghttps://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51860412452_03c053405d_h.jpg

What an interesting story!I tried to play in Praaven but it was too many fixes for my taste but it is a lovely world. As always your simsare all looking freat.

@ZhakiraP: Great start to an awesome story. :)

Greyson and the Prince set of for the old fort early in the morning. It was the last known location of the sorcerer and his marauders.The marauders lined up outside, forming a barrier between the elves and the entrance to the fort.https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51869366961_997940f499_k.jpgThe prince called out for the sorcerer, beckoning him to the front gate, inviting him to battle. Moments passed and it became apparent the sorcerer would not come out, leaving the band of marauders to fight in his stead. https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51869372721_8e3e844b1a_h.jpg"To battle!" The prince reared his horse, striking fear in the hearts of the marauders. It had been one thing battling a bunch of nobles and guards, quite the other to stand up to a knight and his witch. But they stood their ground, even if their legs might have been a little bit wobbly.https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51870027635_a849d66415_h.jpgThe prince cut through the ranks of the marauders with ease, they posed him no challenge other than a few nicks to the edge of his blade where steel met steel. The marauders fell to his blade, one after the other, or to the ice and the fire Greyson rained upon them.https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51870020120_2b057432db_k.jpghttps://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51869684874_67feceb50a_k.jpgIt wasn´t a fair fight by any means. The men had no magic, and their fighting skills were adequate at best.https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51870026040_43390102b1_k.jpghttps://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51870026050_f438bd58a1_k.jpghttps://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51870026080_60bc9544ea_k.jpgThe prince defeated the leader of the bandits and brought him to his knees. The old man let them know the sorcerer was not at the fort. It did not take long to convince the old marauder to surrender any information he had. He told them the sorcerer, Blackheart, was holed up in the keep above Tovar. https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51868410227_8e9765f8b9_k.jpg

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Demetrius7605
Seasoned Ace
4 years ago
The sorcerer held the keep for a long time after the battle. The King and the Queen had lost their best men during the battle and offered no resistance. Some families rebelled, and vanished without a trace. The land of Praaven became deserted. Only a handful of noble families remained, hiding in their homes, praying the sorcerer would not come for them.

One day a rider came through the village of Lughaven, beneath the marauder fort.
https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51853123512_5d1eb6550f_k.jpg
https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51854744920_952f10af8c_k.jpg

Greyson Godling had traveled far as the news of what happened in Praaven had reached her. She used to live there, in a small hut in a secluded little valley. For a time she was the white witch of Praaven, known for her allegiance to the king. But then the prosecutions had began. The nobles of Praaven were afraid of magic, of all things suprenatural, and all creatures of magic had been chased off.
https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51853123497_011faca297_k.jpg

All but one.
Greyson knew him well, her old friend.
https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51854744880_0360fbb985_h.jpg
https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51854410139_b6d48aa099_h.jpg

He was the real reason she left Praaven, searching for answers. She knew the moment she met him he was no ordinary unicorn. If there is such a thing. He was a creature of magic, but she had sensed a curse, a strong curse. Nothing she had done had been enough to break it, so she left. Left for answers. Her kin, the elves, knew the curse she told them of. And they had given her the knowledge she needed to break it. And they knew about him. It was an old legend among the elves.
https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51853123482_0a9edccd94_k.jpg

We need you now, she told him. Praaven needs you. Long had he remained hidden, sealed away in an equine form, but the time had come to release him. He whinnied softly. sensing her urgency no doubt.
https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51854086441_ab76272813_k.jpg
https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51854086411_c6f15623e7_k.jpg

The Unicorn of Praaven, as ancient as the land he grazed, threw his head up and gave out a shrill cry.
https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51854164648_1ef230027c_k.jpg

The spell was not a simple one, but Greyson came prepared. She started chanting, the beast standing perfectly still his eyes fixed on her.
https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51853123412_ee2ddabef4_h.jpg
https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51854164653_14bac6f3f6_h.jpg

As she continued he gave out another cry, this time in agony; his shimmering white body trembling.
https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51854164633_7491a3fbef_h.jpg

Yet he did not flee. He stood his ground as Greyson finalized the spell, uttering the last few words through a clenched jaw.
https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51854744815_0dd6a02d2d_h.jpg

Relief flooded her body as the curse finally shattered, and the beast with it.
https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51854410064_0075490b2b_k.jpg
Demetrius7605
Seasoned Ace
4 years ago

In its place, a man appeared. He was an elf, like her. The legend said that an elf prince had been cursed by a sorcerer and had never been heard from again. The prince was the only heir to the elf King and with his disappearance, the royal bloodline went extinct. According to the legend, the elfish royal bloodline was a bloodline of warriors with the ability to fight the evil magics wielded by the sorcerer. He could not kill those of that bloodline, and that was why the prince had been locked away in the form of a beast.
https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51854410044_0abbb3851d_k.jpg
https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51854164573_01cae94681_k.jpg
https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51854410029_6df5743d7b_k.jpg

Greyson came prepared with suiting clothing for the prince, and she told him of the troubled times.
https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51854086281_18377fe6ff_h.jpg
https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51854744740_d47b62030c_k.jpg

She brought him back to her little house where they prepared for the battle. Greyson harvested her plants and brew potions, and for the prince she aquired a horse and a suit of armor.
https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51854410009_a3f80f2d1a_k.jpg
https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51860412452_03c053405d_h.jpg
Silverofdreams
Legend
4 years ago
What an interesting story!
I tried to play in Praaven but it was too many fixes for my taste but it is a lovely world. As always your sims
are all looking freat.
Demetrius7605
Seasoned Ace
4 years ago
@Silverofdreams30 Thank you, yes, there is a fair bit of cc required :)
They did however make an update 2020 that requires a little bit less I think than the original version. You should check that out.
SimmingPuddin
Seasoned Traveler
4 years ago
@ZhakiraP: Great start to an awesome story. :)
Demetrius7605
Seasoned Ace
4 years ago
@Puddinroy Thank you!
Demetrius7605
Seasoned Ace
4 years ago

Greyson and the Prince set of for the old fort early in the morning. It was the last known location of the sorcerer and his marauders.
The marauders lined up outside, forming a barrier between the elves and the entrance to the fort.
https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51869366961_997940f499_k.jpg

The prince called out for the sorcerer, beckoning him to the front gate, inviting him to battle. Moments passed and it became apparent the sorcerer would not come out, leaving the band of marauders to fight in his stead.
https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51869372721_8e3e844b1a_h.jpg
"To battle!" The prince reared his horse, striking fear in the hearts of the marauders. It had been one thing battling a bunch of nobles and guards, quite the other to stand up to a knight and his witch. But they stood their ground, even if their legs might have been a little bit wobbly.
https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51870027635_a849d66415_h.jpg

The prince cut through the ranks of the marauders with ease, they posed him no challenge other than a few nicks to the edge of his blade where steel met steel. The marauders fell to his blade, one after the other, or to the ice and the fire Greyson rained upon them.
https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51870020120_2b057432db_k.jpg
https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51869684874_67feceb50a_k.jpg
It wasn´t a fair fight by any means. The men had no magic, and their fighting skills were adequate at best.
https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51870026040_43390102b1_k.jpg
https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51870026050_f438bd58a1_k.jpg
https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51870026080_60bc9544ea_k.jpg

The prince defeated the leader of the bandits and brought him to his knees. The old man let them know the sorcerer was not at the fort. It did not take long to convince the old marauder to surrender any information he had. He told them the sorcerer, Blackheart, was holed up in the keep above Tovar.
https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51868410227_8e9765f8b9_k.jpg
Silverofdreams
Legend
4 years ago
@ZhakiraP

That prince is so handsome! <3 he turned out
great.
Demetrius7605
Seasoned Ace
4 years ago

The sorcerer left the old fort several nights before. Cloaked in darkness he rode his black steed up the hill from Tovar, to the keep where he once kidnapped a young lady, killed her father and Lord Hector Pendragon.
https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/51871129431_6d823d9ba0_k.jpg
The young lady was gone now. Frail little thing. He enjoyed solitude anyway.
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He took great joy in informing her brother of her demise.
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Theodred Blackheart enjoyed mixing potions.
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Vile, poisonous ones.
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Tirelessly he perfected his evil spells and created potions for his collection.
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Silverofdreams
Legend
4 years ago
@ZhakiraP

I enjoy this story! I found my old Praaven save and decided
to check back into it, lots of cc missing I had before but nothing that could
be replaced.
He's a handsome but evil prince!

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