Post by Beqanna on Mar 16, 2010 17:50:01 GMT -6
<table align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0"><tr><td><img src="http://www.beqanna.com/versioneleven/images/adtop.gif"></td></tr><tr><td><table border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" align="center" width="439" style="background-image:url(http://www.beqanna.com/versioneleven/images/admiddle.gif);"><tr><td><table border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" align="center" width="439" style="background-image:url(http://www.beqanna.com/versioneleven/images/admiddlepic2.gif); background-position: bottom center; background-repeat: no-repeat;"><tr><td width="41" style="background-image:url(http://www.beqanna.com/versioneleven/images/adleft.gif); background-repeat: no-repeat;" Valign="bottom"><center><img src="http://www.beqanna.com/versioneleven/images/adleftpic.gif"></td><td valign="top" width="357"><p align="justify"><font color="0F1549">It wasn't the lull - it was the calm before the storm. <br>
And now the storm has come, striking out across Beqanna like the wrath of some unappeased God. No kingdom, herd, or horse has been spared its wrath. They have lived for years with nothing but their own problems, the land untroubled and dormant around them. But now, it sprang to life with a vengeance, and it seemed out for blood. Their blood. <br>
For days Beqanna was ravaged by the storm. Lightning split the once-calm skies, striking down at the land below. Rain lashed at the lands, hard and driving, causing earth to slide, mountains to crumble, and forests to be washed away. The earth quaked, sending rocks tumbling and opening new chasms in the ground. And when the storm clouds finally cleared and the rain subsided, it revealed a Beqanna that was strikingly different. <br><br>
Beqanna had been changed forever. <br><br>
The old kingdoms had fallen as horses had banded together to survive. Old distinctions seemed unimportant in the fight for Beqanna's very life; now it was a collective struggle to rebuild. But soon enough the old tensions will emerge. The light and the dark will struggle. Rape, murder, and tragedy will weave the history of the new lands. The face of Beqanna may have changed, the land itself may be different, but the hearts of the inhabitants are the same. <br><br>
<br>A new story will be written.
<br>A new world has begun.
<br>This is the sunrise.</center><BR><BR><font color="0F1549">Name - Beqanna<BR>Meaning - The Sunrise<BR>Version - Fourteen: The Catastrophe<BR>Genre - Equine: Light, Neutral, Dark<BR>Boards - 120+<BR>For - Intermediate to Advanced<BR>Address - <a href="http://www.beqanna.com" target="newpage">http://www.beqanna.com</a></td><td width="41" style="background-image:url(http://www.beqanna.com/versioneleven/images/adright.gif)" valign="bottom"><img src="http://www.beqanna.com/versioneleven/images/adrightpic.gif"></td></tr></table></td></tr></table></td></tr><tr><td><IMG SRC="http://www.beqanna.com/versioneleven/images/adbottom.gif" WIDTH=439 HEIGHT=27 BORDER=0 USEMAP="#adbottom_Map"><MAP NAME="adbottom_Map"><AREA SHAPE="rect" ALT="" COORDS="280,6,399,22" HREF="http://www.beqanna.com" TARGET="_blank"><AREA SHAPE="rect" ALT="" COORDS="41,5,184,22" HREF="http://www.beqanna.com" TARGET="_blank"></MAP></td></tr></td></tr></table>
And now the storm has come, striking out across Beqanna like the wrath of some unappeased God. No kingdom, herd, or horse has been spared its wrath. They have lived for years with nothing but their own problems, the land untroubled and dormant around them. But now, it sprang to life with a vengeance, and it seemed out for blood. Their blood. <br>
For days Beqanna was ravaged by the storm. Lightning split the once-calm skies, striking down at the land below. Rain lashed at the lands, hard and driving, causing earth to slide, mountains to crumble, and forests to be washed away. The earth quaked, sending rocks tumbling and opening new chasms in the ground. And when the storm clouds finally cleared and the rain subsided, it revealed a Beqanna that was strikingly different. <br><br>
Beqanna had been changed forever. <br><br>
The old kingdoms had fallen as horses had banded together to survive. Old distinctions seemed unimportant in the fight for Beqanna's very life; now it was a collective struggle to rebuild. But soon enough the old tensions will emerge. The light and the dark will struggle. Rape, murder, and tragedy will weave the history of the new lands. The face of Beqanna may have changed, the land itself may be different, but the hearts of the inhabitants are the same. <br><br>
<br>A new story will be written.
<br>A new world has begun.
<br>This is the sunrise.</center><BR><BR><font color="0F1549">Name - Beqanna<BR>Meaning - The Sunrise<BR>Version - Fourteen: The Catastrophe<BR>Genre - Equine: Light, Neutral, Dark<BR>Boards - 120+<BR>For - Intermediate to Advanced<BR>Address - <a href="http://www.beqanna.com" target="newpage">http://www.beqanna.com</a></td><td width="41" style="background-image:url(http://www.beqanna.com/versioneleven/images/adright.gif)" valign="bottom"><img src="http://www.beqanna.com/versioneleven/images/adrightpic.gif"></td></tr></table></td></tr></table></td></tr><tr><td><IMG SRC="http://www.beqanna.com/versioneleven/images/adbottom.gif" WIDTH=439 HEIGHT=27 BORDER=0 USEMAP="#adbottom_Map"><MAP NAME="adbottom_Map"><AREA SHAPE="rect" ALT="" COORDS="280,6,399,22" HREF="http://www.beqanna.com" TARGET="_blank"><AREA SHAPE="rect" ALT="" COORDS="41,5,184,22" HREF="http://www.beqanna.com" TARGET="_blank"></MAP></td></tr></td></tr></table>