Eons ago, before King Gustaf even created the kingdom of Hyrule, an Empire known as the Dyluns existed. The Dyluns were a very proud race, often arrogant, but they treated their subjects well. They were very prosperous and wealthy, and constantly took over other lands. The empire spanned vast plains, tall mountains and grand valleys. As the empire expanded, it became more diverse, making it even wealthier, being there were more people paying tribute. It became an economic superpower.
After many years of conquest, there came to be a new emperor, known as Thrin. Thrin did not believe in the conquest of other lands. Instead, he focused on the development of the land they already had, and improving trade and foreign relations
Needless to say, many of his subjects and advisors hated this idea.
They, along with a few external allies, attempted an assassination. They failed completely. Thrin had apparently gotten wind of their scheme,, and on the day of the assassination, he fled the empire, after having posted his guards. Thrin had known they did not like his ways of ruling. That is why he fled instead of capturing them, with there being a threat of other attempts.
After Thrin fled the empire, it fell into a state of civil war. Generals with their armies fought, for what seemed like ages. Then, suddenly, another army appeared seemingly from nowhere. Two sisters, whose spite for the empire was even greater than their father's, led it. The force was great in number, and any enemy they came across, they defeated. One county after another they conquered, until the entire empire was within their grasp. Then one day, a lone, wandering swordsman walked into the sister's encampment. The men didn't think him much of a threat, considering he was ill equipped. He inquired as to their leaders, openly stating that he wished to challenge them to a duel. The guards laughed at the pitiful swordsman, and one tried to prod him with his spear. It never reached its mark. The other soldier, utterly terrified, pointed towards one of the tents, and the man thanked him. One of the sisters accepted the duel, and, in a fury of iron and sparks, they fought. The fought for hours on end, until finally, The mysterious swordsman, with blue eyes and blonde hair, wearing a mysterious green tunic, stood victorious. After her sister's death, the other sister was devastated. She ordered the man captured, to be put to death, but all for naught. He had already disappeared.
The sister vowed to avenge her sister's defeat. She called of the conquest of her hated empire, in effect freeing the lands from its grip. She searched for the man for years, but never found him. Though her line lives on. Still searching for the mysterious tunic-wearing man. Each generation passing along their secrets to the next. Each developing their skills more and more. Always searching…