In a land far from our own, Their was a great Kingdom. It was powerful and wealthy, it was highly known for its trade. This kingdom was the Kingdom of Tavalin. It sat at the edge of the sea with huge harbors and roads leading through out the country. It was a prosperous country until it fell. It fell to The Dark Emperor Paavali. His queen, the empress was known as The Queen of Death. She was the commander of The Dark Emperors army. She was fearless, strong, dangerous and most of all beautiful. She had long blond hair to her knees and blue eyes. Her lips were a crimson red and her complexion was like one of a vampires. She whore a dazzling black dress with a slit in the side and a dahlia purple cape. An engraved sword hung from here side and a silver crown thet resembled a warriors head dress. She held her head high with pride as she walked into the thrown room. The room was lined with elegant pilers and had black marble floors. Paavali sat in a lavish thrown at the end of the room. He wore robes of velvet and silk. His sleeve draped to the floor as he leaned on his arm with a despairing look on his face. His eyes brightened as soon as he saw his queen Kaarina walking in.
"My dear you've returned!", he said as he stood up.
"Did you think I might have been defeated" she said with a laugh, " No army could beat me and my men."
"Never my dear, but I did start to worry. You were supposed to return last month." Paavali said with wonder.
"Oh, we had to take a detour around the northern mountain rang.", she said.
"And why is that?", Paavali asked.
Kaarina replied with a tail of a frighting beast that lived there and how she wanted the emperors say in if she should take her army and slay it. "If the beast is really messing with the trade as bad as you say then have your way. Bring its head back and we'll have a festival ready for your return." Paavali told Kaarina.
Kaarina told him she would look forward to it Before she left the room.

Paavali: PAH-vah-lee