Wow, this really was blink it and miss it huh? Well, too bad, can I still apply for the holding list?

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Nation/Clan/Kingdom/Tribe Name: Lyinlan Hold
Represented Color: Maroon
Race: Trolls
Breed: Unchosen
Capital: Thelie
Ruler: Sutaba the Darkhall

Type of Government: An Oligarchy holding what it can among the anarchy.

Religion: Many gods are worship among the population, most of them are made up on the spot. 

Geographical Location:
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History:

The unfortunate story of Lyinlan starts not long ago. There was once a troll who was a bard, Wyld as he was called, was a really great singer, for a troll. He would tell the folks of many tribes amazing stories of new lands and riches, many believing him against the advice of their clan elders. All of these trolls from different tribes would forsake their old lives and follow Wyld's tale of riches in faraway lands where they would live in houses adorned with gold, have feasts every day and dance all night. Instead, they found themselves landing in gravel shores, finding abandoned mines with no riches in sight. They had been fooled, and there was no turning back. And as such, the chaotic situation of the Lying Lands and the foundation of The Lie started. 

Many would perish, others simply carved themselves a place in the lands or took advantage of sea's bounty, and the mountain, while bare of riches, was not bare of resources. Trolls of all kind, all forsaken and stranded, were now stuck living together, creating a society that lived in true anarchy until ambition was fostered in its midst, ambition to not simply give up, and see themselves as a band of fools who were banned from their own lands for the sake of lies and the descendants of said fools, but to make something out of them. 

The head of all of this is a troll called Sutaba the Darkhall, smarter than average, and ruthless, he and like-minded trolls have the ambition of taming the lands to their advantage, but first, they need to tame their own kin.
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