Zoanne Del-Monti the Weaver of the Elements

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Chapter 4

She did not simply know of balance, she was balance.
By this time in her life the frost giants both respected her and feared her.
For her nearly emotionless state. She was stern, and knew not the meaning of
mercy and could not tolerate mistakes.
To her people she was their fearless leader benevolent and selfless.
In return she wished of them to keep to the conflict that drove their lives.
And to cast aside all attempts at life without Thar-Eris.
There was much upheaval with this, a woman so set within the old ways of
Del-Monti.
And soon she found herself with choice. To continue to be the storm she was
birthed to be and follow her own teachings.
Which ultimately meant leaving her home, or remain woman of the Frost Giants
and be one with the "changing" times.

Just as she began to contemplate, and the days moved onward. Given
vision of a home that would both respect her Del-Monti bloodline.
As well as move toward the common goal of bathing Thar-Eris in blood of her
defilers and preserving the elements of Nature.
She set out on her travels, taking with her nothing more then her blood-stone
and love for her people.
For as she set out within the Blizzard. She made promise to herself that she
would return, fully realized and save the minds of her beloved giants.

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Chapter 3

She was considered a priceless gem within the frozen gorge.
Her abilities far surpassing those of her predecessor.
She did not will the elements into existence by uttering difficult words. But
rather, if by talent or sheer luck she called to them.
them from the lands and focused them through herself as a beacon.
By the age of six, she was capable of singing the song required to keep the
frozen gorge in a winter snare.
By age eleven she had already shown prominent growth in not only the element
of ice, but that of fire, earth, ooze, lightning, water and air.
By 15 as part of Del-Monti ritual she was cast to the gates of Asgaard for
reckoning.
To figure whether she would become consumed by the storm or the storms
consumed by her.
Internal chaos was noted and by the age of 18, she became rightful voice to
the powerful and truly chaotic Lord Jormyr.
And beauty, ah sweet beauty chilled and untouched surged through Zoannes
young body.
Her skin a reflection of snow's purity, her sapphire eyes piercing like the
worst chill.
bone structure, was perfectly jaunty...aristocratic even like the most
precious of gems.

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Chapter 2

The lands plummeted into a frozen devastation as the battlefields,
became colored by the tears of Del-Monti. As well as the blood of
imperials. The losses were plentiful on both sides, but the Empire
would not cease. And for the Del-Monti, there sense of pride and
respect for their home would not allow it to be handed over to
civilizations greedy hands. It was within their final moments that
a decision was made. Those who could fight, would make one final
stance taking all they could with them. If the Del-Monti would not
remain in these lands...neither would the imperials.
Many were crushed within the wake of the Del-Monti's might
and for awhile the land remain still. Quiet except for the whistle
of the ice-bitten winds. Until a cry broke through the night skies.
Shrugging off the ice, a Frost Giant emerged, his name Zoltha the
conqueror. Within his arms, nestled away with tears frozen upon
her cheeks was a young baby girl. Zoltha in desperation for his
people and theirs shouldered the blows in hopes of protecting
this young and innocent soul.
Returning to his people, he laid down the story of what
had transpired within the home of their sisters. It was then
that the Frost Giants decided, to raise this youngling as their own
teaching her the ways of the frost. In hopes that one day she would
rise as their savior and continue the duties of the Del-Monti now
perished. As the last of her people, the burden was that much greater.
But from tribulations and heartache, greatness always rose. Would
she crumble? Or would she come to take up the title...Princess,
of the Frozen Gorge.

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Chapter 1

The women of Del-Monti, were a matriarchal system of women who held
close relations with the frost giants. For their brutal strength
and protection, those of Del-Monti traded their magicks. Keeping
the frozen gorge in an eternal frost-like state. Perfect
environment for the Frost giant's to continue to thrive. It was
this mutual relationship and understanding that kept them going.
That is, until the plague of civilization threatened the
women of Del-Monti. Who had to pull back from singing their spells
of everlasting frost upon the lands. Instead focusing their magics
on protecting their home. By empires standards, the well tucked
away cove in which they called home. Made for a perfect hideaway
for the Empress. They came in waves, obliterating the women of the
Del-Monti and Frost Giants alike in a brutal fervor. None were
spared or given refuge, partially in fear of the backlash of the
elements they commanded.

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