Post by The Perilous Dreamer on Dec 10, 2022 21:39:15 GMT -5
A long time ago and far away the elders told stories about a time when the world was younger. The story goes that once upon a time all the islands were connected and you could walk from one to the other. Now the people live on three large islands close together and other islands can be seen on the horizon in every direction. In the long ago, people from the other islands came in boats to raid and pillage and we always chased them away. One day some weapons were found in an old ruin and with fire we sank their boats many times until they stopped coming.
In the days when the islands were all connected, it is said that men traveled the world and went to other lands, lands named Antillia, Atlantis, Avalon, Cantref Gwaelod, and many others. When our land became islands, it is said those other lands sunk beneath the waves and only a few lands and islands were left. Storms became greater and man ceased to travel outside the sight of land. Now our islands are growing as the ocean recedes into the depths and no one knows what that means.
In the days when the islands were all connected, it is said that men traveled the world and went to other lands, lands named Antillia, Atlantis, Avalon, Cantref Gwaelod, and many others. When our land became islands, it is said those other lands sunk beneath the waves and only a few lands and islands were left. Storms became greater and man ceased to travel outside the sight of land. Now our islands are growing as the ocean recedes into the depths and no one knows what that means.