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Post by Pookey on Jan 19, 2009 11:31:50 GMT -5
Adventurers visiting Immersea notice that they are being given close scrutiny by the guards at each gate, and further notice that each gate has been reinforced. In addition Purple Dragon patrols are roaming the streets.
Rumors within the city abound of two mages clashing in the square, the summoning of armies of huge undead skeletons, and figures veiled in cloaks of magical shadows roaming the city.
Townspeople are remarking on the scores of Purple Dragons and Immersea militia slaughtered in the streets by foul death magics with only few survivors. Residents near the main square reported cowering in their homes as armies of the undead roamed the city at will killing and eating any who ventured out until the blessed dawn finally arrived and banished them.
Talk at the inn is that authorities are searching for two dark robed mages of unusual height (seven feet tall or more). Each mage carried a skull topped staff whose eyes glowed with an eerie light and appeared to be locked in some form of magical duel in the city until authorities arrived.
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Post by maxwell on Jan 19, 2009 18:20:40 GMT -5
*maxwell picks up his holy symbol of Torm and rushes to immersea*
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Post by Deleted on Jan 19, 2009 18:51:34 GMT -5
*A figure in purple and black leans against a wall down an alleywall and smirks as he hears the news*
One attempt, one failure. Perhaps this bloodling is pluckier then i thought.
*He utters a world and vanishes in a ball of darkness*
~sio
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