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Last year I became a contest winner on vk challenge.
The task was to describe a scene or a place from your setting or chracter's story. And I've chosen the dearest place of mine and the Heart of Lansaam - The Golden Fields!
" It is a border of tranquility and engrossing storm. All the winds here sing songs of distant streams and islands. Theses winds gracefully dance in golden rye crossing imagined border of fall, winter and midnight. It's bright all the time while nothing shines above at all. But sometimes heavy and dangerous clouds come an the only one who can cast them away is The Patroness o fthe Fields - eyeless, all black, dressed in rough shroud with shattered mirrors. The 'stars' are her eyes, they watch ower us and tell winds where to blow. Children of streams who got lost in their dream roads are the only visitors here. And The Patrosess always comes to show their ways home. There once was a legend of The Red Gates of Radiant Winds which are hidden somewhere in The Fields but anyone has ever found them "
And the prize was a MUSIC TRACK related with the description above!
It turned out magnificent and you can listen it here -> https://vk.com/senkan_lair?w=wall-134091467_31
The task was to describe a scene or a place from your setting or chracter's story. And I've chosen the dearest place of mine and the Heart of Lansaam - The Golden Fields!
" It is a border of tranquility and engrossing storm. All the winds here sing songs of distant streams and islands. Theses winds gracefully dance in golden rye crossing imagined border of fall, winter and midnight. It's bright all the time while nothing shines above at all. But sometimes heavy and dangerous clouds come an the only one who can cast them away is The Patroness o fthe Fields - eyeless, all black, dressed in rough shroud with shattered mirrors. The 'stars' are her eyes, they watch ower us and tell winds where to blow. Children of streams who got lost in their dream roads are the only visitors here. And The Patrosess always comes to show their ways home. There once was a legend of The Red Gates of Radiant Winds which are hidden somewhere in The Fields but anyone has ever found them "
And the prize was a MUSIC TRACK related with the description above!
It turned out magnificent and you can listen it here -> https://vk.com/senkan_lair?w=wall-134091467_31
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