Vycházím z toho co jsem načetl po netu ... tam sem o místokráli moc nenašel. Fallcrest sem tam zmínil protože je na tý mapě kterou jsme používali.
Píše:
http://www.obsidianportal.com/campaign/tales-of-the-nentir-vale-1sted/wikis/timeline
Battle of Nine Sons, and Fall of Nerath. In the plains before the capital city of Nera Emperor Elidyr and the White Ruin battle. Elidyr’s sons are all slain in the battle, and in the final confrontation the King and the White Ruin strike each other down and, according to legend, are both pulled into The Abyss to continue their battle unending.
Píše:
http://www.obsidianportal.com/campaign/the-shadow-on-fallcrest/wikis/fall-of-the-nerath-empire
It wasn’t until the Battle of Nine Sons, when much of Nerath drowned in its own blood, that Elidyr finally triumphed over the invaders. He and his sons, each bold knights and great champions in their own right, formed a wedge and rode their magnificent charges through the unruly ranks, driving deep to reach its monstrous heart. As they rode, their armies hit the horde from both sides, sacrificing themselves for one final attempt to halt the enemy’s progress. Elidyr and his sons fought through the press, each taking grievous wounds and vanishing in the sea of blades, claws, and teeth, until only the king remained, dripping with the blood of his eldest and most beloved son. It was then that the White Ruin sought out this courageous warrior and challenged him to single conflict.
For nine days and nights, while the armies fought around them, Elidyr and the White Ruin fought, hacking and chopping at each other, neither willing to surrender. On and on they battled until the dawn of the tenth day, when the roiling dark clouds broke and the light of the gods shone down upon the embattled forces. The White Ruin, unaccustomed to the wholesome power of the enraged gods, shielded his eyes, giving Elidyr the chance he needed to drive home his shining sword in the black heart of the terrible monster. Just as he struggled to withdraw the blade, the White Ruin loosed a tremendous screech and was pulled, along with the noble king, into the Abyss.
The victory won at the cost of a king and his sons proved bitter, for the destruction the kingdom suffered was too much and its people were too scattered to rebuild. In time, Nerath crumbled like the gnoll host, until it too passed into history. Some whisper, though, that Elidyr is not dead and lives on, fighting Yeenoghu in the Abyss. They feel that one day he will defeat the Beast of Butchery and return to the mortal world, bringing with him a new age of justice and peace as he drives back the darkness overtaking the world.