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It features curated playlists and works from our composers friends such as Adrian von Ziegler, ASKII and many others! dscryb.com/MichaelGhelfi SUPPORT AND SCI-FI CHANNEL ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ Patreon : bit.ly/Patreon-MG Sci-Fi Channel : bit.ly/YT-Scifi GET THE MUSIC ♬♪ ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ Bandcamp : bit.ly/Bandcamp-MG Spotify : bit.ly/Spotify-MG DISCUSSIONS & SOCIAL MEDIA ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ Discord : bit.ly/Discord-MG Facebook : bit.ly/FacebookMG- Twitter : bit.ly/Twitter-MGS Twitch : bit.ly/Twitch-MG Instagram (Music) : bit.ly/Instagram-MGS Instagram (Me) : bit.ly/Instagram-Pers ALL THE INFOS & EMAIL ADDRESS ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ Full list of our tracks : bit.ly/MG-databases Official Website : bit.ly/Official-MG [By JunkyGuy] Heinrich paced up and down the opulent halls, his heart beating out of his chest. It wasn't his first time in the company of nobility, and it could very well be his last if he slipped up. The people of Edes were a "fight or die" kind of people, discipline was in their blood and they shed it constantly. If he shows no restraint of his own fear then not even the beggars on the street would accept his coin, let alone would the nobility hear him out. As his anxieties rose within his chest, a completely white German Shepherd rubbed up against his side, easing the doubt just a little bit. Ghost was always one to sense danger, but if he didn't run from it then Heinrich damn well wouldn't either. "A defensive pact...that's all, that doesn't seem too hard" Heinrich mumbled as he awaited the doors to be opened, and his entrance allowed. Guards donning blackened chain with velvet scarves around their necks patrolled the halls, Heinrich is a veteran of a hundred battles but even he would lose in a one on one with them. His experience only gave him the knowledge of his martial inferiority. However the guards themselves appeared to look fondly upon Heinrich, the scars upon his face seemed to be more than just a flaw to scare away dates, maybe some were even impressed...or jealous. He practically jumped out of his skeleton as the ivory doors opened, a man of orcish descent donning pure adamantine armor soon followed through the gap. "Come in...leave the dog" He spoke only through a gravelly voice further muffled by a plated face mask. Heinrich nodded, betraying an utter sense of fear and dizziness borne from the blood rush. He had no choice now. [By NaturalOne] The sound of boots clipping against stone echoed through the marble passage as Brendeth Elkcrest, a man barely contained beneath his tight-fitted tunic, marched purposefully down the golden corridors of Castle Oudart, trying not to squint at the gold-embellished paintings and trophies vainly lining the hallway. He noted with some disdain that many of these paintings were of the current Delegate King, Bouson Oudart, in varying degrees of glory. A pair of scarlet-armored Monarchs, the king's personal guard, threw open the doors to the throne room as the large barbarian approached. The main chamber was vast, decorated with more trinkets and pointless items, and more Monarchs stood at attention on either side of the red velveted throne. A court jester in somewhat tattered robes and a floppy, bell-tipped hat leaped and jumped, occasionally flashing its grinning white mask. The Delegate King himself rose from his throne, spreading his arms in greeting to the warrior. "Brendeth Elkcrest!" he announced in a commanding voice, "How good it is to see you in my palace! May I get you anything to eat or drink?" He snapped, and a servant darted off. "Nothing for me, Bouson," Brendeth replied, almost smirking as the king bristled from the lack of proper formality. "I've heard you have recently come into contact with some assassins seeking to prematurely end your life." "You have heard well, tribesman." Oudart began to pace, the length of his royal robe whispering as it dragged behind him. "While my Monarchs are extremely well-trained, these brigands tend to use more unconventional tactics to try and slip a blade between my ribs. Everything from doppleganger fruits to enthralled servants. I need a more experienced mind, one who can anticipate that which cannot be anticipated. "Furthermore, I am prepared to fill your pockets with whatever you can ask and more, should you prevent these coups from continuing. I have studied your people and their ways, which are, I must say, quite fascinating. You will not be paid in coin or treasure, but the precious bone ore that holds substantial value among your various tribes." By now, a group of servants had returned carrying a stand between them, brimming with exotic fruits and a bottle of rich purple wine. The king leaned over and popped a grape into his mouth before continuing, dismissing the team. "So, what say you, Destroying Wind of the Northern Peaks? Can you put an end to these attacks? Expect the unexpected?" Brendeth didn't reply at first. He was lost in thought, mind already racing. Blessedly, Oudart was silent, allowing him time to ponder. Expect the unexpected. Anticipate the unanticipated. He couldn't move on from those words. The jester finished its performance with a twirling jump, flourishing into a bow that flared part of their cloak open. The light glinted off a dozen polished blades, all well-hidden within the folds of the cape, and the fool met Brendeth's eyes, that mask now more a grin of malice. The man roared, sprinting towards the joker, but a knife had already found its way into the pale throat of the Delegate King.
My body may be stuck in quarantine but my mind walks happily, and cautiously, through the palaces of Ulthuan. A truly wonderful and immersive piece, thank you for making being shut in a lot more bearable.
The royal guests have arrived for the coronation feast of king Daniel the guards are on the lookout for any suspects that can be an assassin...the ladies talk excitedly and talk about how handsome the new king is...the ball is about to begin and all the young ladies hope to dance with the king.....its beautifully warm inside .the cold wind howls outside it's a terrible winter's day is it a premonition of some kind of danger? Someone is lurking in the shadows someone with cold vengeance in their heart . Let the ball begin announces the steward...the violins start to play and the the waltz begins.....the ladies dance with their partners under the dazzling diamond chandelier...a silent movement of swift hands and a sharp knife...suddenly the chandelier falls down and shatters....everyone is shocked and alarmed....steady and determined hands calmly hold a bow and arrow from a secret chamber that looks in to the ballroom...after all he lived and grew up here once upon a time.....the moment has come vengeance for being thrown out your own homeland...watching your father get slaughtered in front of your own eyes now the time has come after a long wait of 12 years....the arrow cuts the air gracefully
Ah yes, my father’s throne. As a young boy, I often sat on his knee. Telling me that all this will be mine one day. Now that day has finally arrived. I swore to this day as emperor, that I will make this empire greater than ever before.
This is my favourite. Especially when role-playing a paranoid noble that likes to be prepared and very paranoid and has trust problems. hes not very sociable and prefers to lurk in the shadows
Hey, that's amazing! I asked you for this and now I'm soooo grateful, I needed this badly. Can you make night version for this or with less talking in background (more like whispers instead of talking?). Anyway, amazing work!
It seems like eternity, since you killed your father and usurped his throne. Was it a poison in the wine? You are not sure about that. You will have to check your journal. Now you are sitting in his hall, rule his lands. Yet, there are a few lands that belongs to one of your lords. You invited him to your castle today for the feast. Feast... And wine....
(If you enjoy writing short stories like this one for ambiences, feel free to join us on Discord, we are currently creating 1 text/ambience to put in the descriptions, your texts could be included as well!
Reading throne of glass..and listening to some ambience on this channel, like palace corridors, dark fantasy and library one .. Also when they fight swords ..i use this combat video as background .its too good like i am in there .. It also has prison and cave sounds .. All sounds meant for throne of glass. I made a playlist from this
Peasant: But my great, terrible Goliath King, Vilok, you're supposed to take care of the people you rule over, like a king is supposed to do. Why ca- Vilok: Silence! Me and my men had proven with our power that we're strong enough to take Highdale and it's people and do what we wish with it. What we are doing is removing the weak from the humane parts of society and taking their lives or enslaving them so they die with a purpose. That said, we have rules here. Questioning your rightful King is a Severe crime beyond Recognition and such crimes shown proves that theres weakness within you. I desire a world where strength is everywhere. I sentence you to enslavement for the rest of your days! Men, mark the rat! Peasant: No god please, I have a family, I have a so- AAAAAAAAHHH!! Vilok: A son you say? Why it's the perfect child to raise into a soldier that'll die for me! Orc, make that man tell you where he's at and bring him to me. Orc Veteran: Understood My terribly powered King! Vilok: ( soft evil chuckle ) "terribly powered king",I love it.
Angela: hi kyosuke munakata. It's good to see you and thank you for coming to national buttermilk biscuit day. May i get you something to drink and eat sir?🍬👸
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[By JunkyGuy]
Heinrich paced up and down the opulent halls, his heart beating out of his chest. It wasn't his first time in the company of nobility, and it could very well be his last if he slipped up. The people of Edes were a "fight or die" kind of people, discipline was in their blood and they shed it constantly. If he shows no restraint of his own fear then not even the beggars on the street would accept his coin, let alone would the nobility hear him out.
As his anxieties rose within his chest, a completely white German Shepherd rubbed up against his side, easing the doubt just a little bit. Ghost was always one to sense danger, but if he didn't run from it then Heinrich damn well wouldn't either.
"A defensive pact...that's all, that doesn't seem too hard" Heinrich mumbled as he awaited the doors to be opened, and his entrance allowed.
Guards donning blackened chain with velvet scarves around their necks patrolled the halls, Heinrich is a veteran of a hundred battles but even he would lose in a one on one with them. His experience only gave him the knowledge of his martial inferiority. However the guards themselves appeared to look fondly upon Heinrich, the scars upon his face seemed to be more than just a flaw to scare away dates, maybe some were even impressed...or jealous.
He practically jumped out of his skeleton as the ivory doors opened, a man of orcish descent donning pure adamantine armor soon followed through the gap.
"Come in...leave the dog" He spoke only through a gravelly voice further muffled by a plated face mask. Heinrich nodded, betraying an utter sense of fear and dizziness borne from the blood rush. He had no choice now.
[By NaturalOne]
The sound of boots clipping against stone echoed through the marble passage as Brendeth Elkcrest, a man barely contained beneath his tight-fitted tunic, marched purposefully down the golden corridors of Castle Oudart, trying not to squint at the gold-embellished paintings and trophies vainly lining the hallway. He noted with some disdain that many of these paintings were of the current Delegate King, Bouson Oudart, in varying degrees of glory.
A pair of scarlet-armored Monarchs, the king's personal guard, threw open the doors to the throne room as the large barbarian approached. The main chamber was vast, decorated with more trinkets and pointless items, and more Monarchs stood at attention on either side of the red velveted throne. A court jester in somewhat tattered robes and a floppy, bell-tipped hat leaped and jumped, occasionally flashing its grinning white mask. The Delegate King himself rose from his throne, spreading his arms in greeting to the warrior. "Brendeth Elkcrest!" he announced in a commanding voice, "How good it is to see you in my palace! May I get you anything to eat or drink?" He snapped, and a servant darted off.
"Nothing for me, Bouson," Brendeth replied, almost smirking as the king bristled from the lack of proper formality. "I've heard you have recently come into contact with some assassins seeking to prematurely end your life."
"You have heard well, tribesman." Oudart began to pace, the length of his royal robe whispering as it dragged behind him. "While my Monarchs are extremely well-trained, these brigands tend to use more unconventional tactics to try and slip a blade between my ribs. Everything from doppleganger fruits to enthralled servants. I need a more experienced mind, one who can anticipate that which cannot be anticipated.
"Furthermore, I am prepared to fill your pockets with whatever you can ask and more, should you prevent these coups from continuing. I have studied your people and their ways, which are, I must say, quite fascinating. You will not be paid in coin or treasure, but the precious bone ore that holds substantial value among your various tribes."
By now, a group of servants had returned carrying a stand between them, brimming with exotic fruits and a bottle of rich purple wine. The king leaned over and popped a grape into his mouth before continuing, dismissing the team. "So, what say you, Destroying Wind of the Northern Peaks? Can you put an end to these attacks? Expect the unexpected?"
Brendeth didn't reply at first. He was lost in thought, mind already racing. Blessedly, Oudart was silent, allowing him time to ponder. Expect the unexpected. Anticipate the unanticipated. He couldn't move on from those words.
The jester finished its performance with a twirling jump, flourishing into a bow that flared part of their cloak open. The light glinted off a dozen polished blades, all well-hidden within the folds of the cape, and the fool met Brendeth's eyes, that mask now more a grin of malice. The man roared, sprinting towards the joker, but a knife had already found its way into the pale throat of the Delegate King.
This channel is a well polished gem, I imagine you've made many GMs as well as ASMR fans very happy over the years at this point!
Mhhh, I would say about 37'700 of them :P
Thanks Droid 😃
AND WRITERS!!!! GAH! FOR GONDOR!
Don't forget about writers! We love to immerse ourselves in what we're writing!
In the background, the murmur of the nobles as they conspire to keep this channel hidden from the world. You know, _like idiots!_
(Is it a reference to my April's Fool video? :D )
@@MichaelGhelfiStudios The nobles _are_ the senate!
Oh yeah~.
It's pick pocketing time~.
I love what you've done with the place.
I was laying in bed, when I heard 0:16, and it scared me because it’s 1am and I thought my Mum was coming to tell me off for being awake 😂
lmao me too
Is your mom a Templar of some sort to make this sound while walking ?
@@Lusyphel 😂😂😂nawww💀 but the way it went from quiet to really loud has my heart beating
ur mom wearing chainmail lmao?
@@ryan.s1316 facts I was looking for this comment
My body may be stuck in quarantine but my mind walks happily, and cautiously, through the palaces of Ulthuan. A truly wonderful and immersive piece, thank you for making being shut in a lot more bearable.
What I want most from this channel is that they can make a relaxing sound from a medieval throne room :(
It's planned, but I have 170 other ambiences to do ...
Reading Throne of Glass while this is playing in the background. Love this channel :) You make my afternoon reading more fun.
I love this, it's very much like the "Imperial Court" ambience I suggested! Probably a good idea to leave out the exotic animal calls. :)
wow this is fantastic. I've needed a good castle hallways ambience for a while and couldn't find one that worked so well. Great job!
Glad I could help!
The royal guests have arrived for the coronation feast of king Daniel the guards are on the lookout for any suspects that can be an assassin...the ladies talk excitedly and talk about how handsome the new king is...the ball is about to begin and all the young ladies hope to dance with the king.....its beautifully warm inside .the cold wind howls outside it's a terrible winter's day is it a premonition of some kind of danger? Someone is lurking in the shadows someone with cold vengeance in their heart .
Let the ball begin announces the steward...the violins start to play and the the waltz begins.....the ladies dance with their partners under the dazzling diamond chandelier...a silent movement of swift hands and a sharp knife...suddenly the chandelier falls down and shatters....everyone is shocked and alarmed....steady and determined hands calmly hold a bow and arrow from a secret chamber that looks in to the ballroom...after all he lived and grew up here once upon a time.....the moment has come vengeance for being thrown out your own homeland...watching your father get slaughtered in front of your own eyes now the time has come after a long wait of 12 years....the arrow cuts the air gracefully
I've been looking forward to something like this for so long! Great as always :)
Time to stealth through a palace and also past the algorithm!
Well I'm imagining being a servant in a castle in the kingdom
i was reading berserk while listening to this, its amazing not gonna lie
Ah yes, my father’s throne. As a young boy, I often sat on his knee. Telling me that all this will be mine one day.
Now that day has finally arrived. I swore to this day as emperor, that I will make this empire greater than ever before.
Excuse me, it's my throne -~-
This one is relaxing, nice to just keep on in the background.
and suddenly advertisement poped up and ruined everything
I needed this so much. Thanks!
Love this, very helpful with writing my y/a novel
Glad it was helpful!
Very nice!👍😊 ooh, do the same corridor except at night with some rain and wind. Just a suggestion.
This is my favourite. Especially when role-playing a paranoid noble that likes to be prepared and very paranoid and has trust problems. hes not very sociable and prefers to lurk in the shadows
I love your work ! Thank you :D
Hey, that's amazing! I asked you for this and now I'm soooo grateful, I needed this badly. Can you make night version for this or with less talking in background (more like whispers instead of talking?). Anyway, amazing work!
Great sounds and inspiration for my new book!
Wonderful!
It seems like eternity, since you killed your father and usurped his throne. Was it a poison in the wine? You are not sure about that. You will have to check your journal. Now you are sitting in his hall, rule his lands. Yet, there are a few lands that belongs to one of your lords. You invited him to your castle today for the feast. Feast... And wine....
(If you enjoy writing short stories like this one for ambiences, feel free to join us on Discord, we are currently creating 1 text/ambience to put in the descriptions, your texts could be included as well!
@@MichaelGhelfiStudios i would gladly, but im new in Discord, dont know how to find you guys. :)
This is amazing !
O.M.G. this is AWESOME!! 🙌🏻❤️
So cool ! I love it there !!!🙂🖤☠💀👻🧛♂️🧛♀️🦇⚰🕷🕸
I really LOVE this video. Thanks❤
Fun fact: people who searches these amniences up are usually creating a movie in they're imagination
That's weird... source?
Can you make an Asian palace court ambience version?
Thank you so much!
Идеально! Спасибо за атмосферу буду использовать
great work
Thanks!
The fires need to be moving with some smoke drifting up.
Such is the burden of a ruler.
it can be quite a thankless
task. But it is a queen's duty to do
what she thinks is right for the
people.
Real nice!
Reading throne of glass..and listening to some ambience on this channel, like palace corridors, dark fantasy and library one ..
Also when they fight swords ..i use this combat video as background
.its too good like i am in there ..
It also has prison and cave sounds ..
All sounds meant for throne of glass.
I made a playlist from this
Nice! I really like this!
Peasant: But my great, terrible Goliath King, Vilok, you're supposed to take care of the people you rule over, like a king is supposed to do.
Why ca-
Vilok: Silence! Me and my men had proven with our power that we're strong enough to take Highdale and it's people and do what we wish with it. What we are doing is removing the weak from the humane parts of society and taking their lives or enslaving them so they die with a purpose. That said, we have rules here. Questioning your rightful King is a Severe crime beyond Recognition and such crimes shown proves that theres weakness within you. I desire a world where strength is everywhere. I sentence you to enslavement for the rest of your days! Men, mark the rat!
Peasant: No god please, I have a family, I have a so- AAAAAAAAHHH!!
Vilok: A son you say? Why it's the perfect child to raise into a soldier that'll die for me! Orc, make that man tell you where he's at and bring him to me.
Orc Veteran: Understood My terribly powered King!
Vilok: ( soft evil chuckle ) "terribly powered king",I love it.
Nicholas Langjahr This was so well written, I almost forgot about everything, it was like I was there; witnessing the scene! Great job!
@@ryan.s1316 Hey thanks. I was thinking of that very thought while the ambience was playing
Is it possible for one with out the crackling fire noise? Thank you this is amazing nonetheless
That's amazing, I love your ambiences, it's so imersive ! What's the process of doing this kind of video ?
PLEASE do a noble medieval feast or dinner party ambience.
He already has. :) th-cam.com/video/qj0boS-gQTY/w-d-xo.html
Angela: hi kyosuke munakata. It's good to see you and thank you for coming to national buttermilk biscuit day. May i get you something to drink and eat sir?🍬👸
Kyosuke munakata: yeah. May i get a iced passion mango tango tea and some delicious sunflower seeds if you would please?🙌
Is it just me or do the people talking in the background sound like they’ve got Australian accents?
LE BON PARLÉ QUÉBÉKOÉ AHAHAHAH NOOON MAANNN
If you type in "Bast Castle Ambience" into the TH-cam search bar, it sends you this as the first search result.
I'd rather HAVE. R A GT R L U J T Rs or WHUOLGs