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the lore of mundura

Hey there, my name is Myrna!
I'm a lore student in the academy.. Well.. I was..

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Maybe I should just start at the beginning. My life was pretty normal; I grew up with a lovely family, and had some amazing friends. My biggest passions were learning about history, and making my own clothing. My grandmother taught me how to sew, and I even went to fashion school!

 

Until one day, when everything changed: I was wandering through the forest near my house and saw something weird... some kind of mist. I'm a curious girl, so I decided to investigate a little. Suddenly the world seemed to disappear, and I collapsed. When I woke up, I knew one thing for certain: I was not on Earth anymore...

Without meaning to, I had found a portal to another world: Mundura. Mundura is like Earth in many ways: there are plants, animals, even people! There is peace and war, famine and abundance.
But Mundura is so much more... Mundura has magic!

When I arrived on Mundura, I was welcomed by the Lua'ar. They told me they had to shut the portal right behind me, and I couldn't go home. At first, I was sad and angry, but after a few weeks, I started to feel at home. The Lua'ar are very wise, proud people, and the lore keepers of Mundura. They found out I love learning about the history of Earth, so they decided to teach me about Mundura as well. They taught me about the history, the legends, the people and their customs.

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After a few years of travelling around the continent, and learning all about it, I received a message. A new portal had opened, and the Lua'ar knew it would lead me straight back home.
I didn't hesitate for one second... Even though I loved Mundura, I really missed my friends and family back on Earth. They must have been so worried!
I travelled back through the portal, and the Lua'ar closed it again. I realised nothing seemed to have changed... I returned to the same day that I left, all those years ago.

 

Now it's my mission to bring the stories of Mundura to Earth. I'm not a good writer, so I will try to do it in a way that might be better for me: making clothing. By recreating the traditional clothes that I have seen, I will take you on a journey through the history and legends of Mundura. Will you go with me on this journey?

 

Myrna

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