Furlanìe
Establishing Nation
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hopefully I'll be able to keep it going, it's the first time I try to write a story about what's going on in my nation, so don't laugh too hard <3
Thûlah Province, somewhere near the KKâthrah valley
the village was covered by a thick layer of snow, the small, squared houses, built one above the other in a small less steep area on the side of the mountain, were almost invisible. their coloured mosaics nothing but a sheet of white paper.
the fire of a fireplace lit up and warmed the small living room, the walls covered with pictures and knick-knacks, artfully carved wooden cabinets full of books and jars with rare herbs, and a heavy wooden table in the center over an old, wide, intricate carpet.
from the curtain that separated the room from the small kitchen an old woman appeared, wearing a heavy, coloured shawl, that covered the old traditional clothes, more suited to the high summer temperatures than the icy winds that were blowing on the central plains of Shaeoiumlah.
"I brought you my herbal tea, it will keep you warm"
a man suddenly turned to the woman "thank you very much" then looked at the four people sitting with him at the table "that's why we have to contact him now, it would be a great opportunity, he will be at the monastery for a few days, for the rite of passage, we won't have such a perfect opportunity again"
"But what's so important about him? If not for Fâlah's tea I wouldn't even have bothered to come" answered an old man in western clothes, the woman smiled "you don't find this in the city... you should come visit me more often, Râjthe"
"we need a known figure, to make ourselves known among the new generations, that's where we could expand" said the man
"So we came here because... we need batman? oh dear..." a young woman said
"No! is not a hero we need, not alive anyway... but he is very known among people of his age, you know him right? if we manage to turn him to our side we can use him to communicate with the nation... or you expect to be able to be followed on the internet like him, Râjthe?" the man said, looking at the elder
"Inter..?"
"exactly... we could find new supporters in the cities, we're not far from entering the parliament, and once we're there everything will change... imagine if we get support in Thêrebe" the man added
Râjthe laughed "Thêrebe will be ours when the sea will be over our heads"
"Well we can at least try... what could it cost us? We send you, Âkasre, to do the ritual with the boy, the worse that could happen is you getting slapped by a rightist monk"
"I could do this... at least my mother would be happy to know I did the ritual" replied the young woman
"so... do we agree?"
"Agreed" answered the group.
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Thûlah Province, somewhere near the KKâthrah valley
the village was covered by a thick layer of snow, the small, squared houses, built one above the other in a small less steep area on the side of the mountain, were almost invisible. their coloured mosaics nothing but a sheet of white paper.
the fire of a fireplace lit up and warmed the small living room, the walls covered with pictures and knick-knacks, artfully carved wooden cabinets full of books and jars with rare herbs, and a heavy wooden table in the center over an old, wide, intricate carpet.
from the curtain that separated the room from the small kitchen an old woman appeared, wearing a heavy, coloured shawl, that covered the old traditional clothes, more suited to the high summer temperatures than the icy winds that were blowing on the central plains of Shaeoiumlah.
"I brought you my herbal tea, it will keep you warm"
a man suddenly turned to the woman "thank you very much" then looked at the four people sitting with him at the table "that's why we have to contact him now, it would be a great opportunity, he will be at the monastery for a few days, for the rite of passage, we won't have such a perfect opportunity again"
"But what's so important about him? If not for Fâlah's tea I wouldn't even have bothered to come" answered an old man in western clothes, the woman smiled "you don't find this in the city... you should come visit me more often, Râjthe"
"we need a known figure, to make ourselves known among the new generations, that's where we could expand" said the man
"So we came here because... we need batman? oh dear..." a young woman said
"No! is not a hero we need, not alive anyway... but he is very known among people of his age, you know him right? if we manage to turn him to our side we can use him to communicate with the nation... or you expect to be able to be followed on the internet like him, Râjthe?" the man said, looking at the elder
"Inter..?"
"exactly... we could find new supporters in the cities, we're not far from entering the parliament, and once we're there everything will change... imagine if we get support in Thêrebe" the man added
Râjthe laughed "Thêrebe will be ours when the sea will be over our heads"
"Well we can at least try... what could it cost us? We send you, Âkasre, to do the ritual with the boy, the worse that could happen is you getting slapped by a rightist monk"
"I could do this... at least my mother would be happy to know I did the ritual" replied the young woman
"so... do we agree?"
"Agreed" answered the group.
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