NESOPIER
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About The Set

Autumn is the inspiration for this set.


In the Fall one dreams of the harvest of first fruits, but in the Autumn of the year 4623s.a. on the plains of Nesopier the last fruits were harvested. This is the Song of Salgareth, one of only seventeen survivors.

The sky knows when death is coming.
It turns gray, drained of all the colour of a summer sky.
Even the clouds turn dark and smokey, heavy with memories
And the Heavens weep and the earth goes all soft awaiting the embrace of children she hardly knew,

The fury of the armies clashed on the plains.
What fury was this that drove men so?
I remember not.
The victors howl, the struck scream, the dying cry for mercy that will not come and the dead....the dead are silent.

I fall and press my face in the ground to hide.
I feel the pounding feet of thousands and the quaking fall of death.
My fingers claw mud and blood trying to hide in the ground, inside my mother.

Swords raised splitting the sky.
A shredded fragment of time carving out an eternal moment
Poised on the sharp edge between life and death.
Even without war, are we not so balanced?

Set Dedication

There have been people all along the way that have made a difference in my life. These sets are dedicated to them.

This set is dedicated to Greg, whom I affectionately know as Drathus. This is for looking at my work and sharing my love for photoshop! Thanks for listening to all my ramblings and sharing virtual cups of hot chocolate during the winter.

Font used for large buttons is Magdeburg from Scriptorium
Font used for small buttons is Palatino Linotype
Large Font color is: R= 125 B= 30 G=88
Background color is: R= 77 B= 97 G= 105

NOTE

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