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During the restoration process of the world Faeo, Sheara, the Mistress of the Dragons, has formed the Order of Guards to enforce the Faean law and the Order of Mentors to teach people how to survive in this newly created world and thought that nothing else was needed. 

The days were passing by and Sheara was looking down to the people. „Something still is missing“, she thought. The libraries where full with notes which would need to be written down in a proper manner but the mentors where too busy to teach the people in practice.

Not long after Sheara was standing on one of the libraries, looking aroung and shaking her head about the mess she was facing here. Torn notes and papers everywhere. „And it does not look better in any of the other libraries I was visiting!“, she sighed. Something had to happen and it needed to happen soon. Notes and papers needed to be kategorised and put together in a chronicle order. „How should ever find anyone a certain information in that chaos?“, she was asking to her Dragons, „Go out, my loyal servants and find me wise warriors who not only know to lead the sword but are as strong with the feather!“

It was not easy to find what Sheara was expecting. Most people still were too busy to create a new life in this new world and were more concerned about having food on the table every day and a roof on top of their heads, a warm place for their children. But eventually they succeeded. Deep in the forests of the continent  Ogriy they found Pandrik who was living in a tree house. A wise man who already left his fighting years behind and who´s greatest passion now was, to collect ancient knowledge. In  Khair they were looking everywhere but the right person was closer than expected. Right before the city gates there also was an aged man living in a tower. His name was Flavvy. His eyesight was not the best anymore, but he still could separate the ancient knowledge from useless load of waffles.

Acknowledging their age and showing her respect Sheara were visiting the old men in person to ask them to work in the libraries, to rewrite the old notes and store them in the shelves according to their content. Also she asked them to teach other talented warriors to support them in their important work and those young warriors got honoured with the emblem of a feather :

The  Chroniclers have come to life!
 
 

 
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