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Post by anja73 on Nov 9, 2009 14:29:37 GMT -5
The Lizardfolk
The Lizard territory has been devastated and quite alot of lizards have been slain. Their young ones either impaled or their heads smashed. The attack was done with brutality and no mercy. Weapons and armor used by Redmist can be found among the chaos left behind.
Redmist
Near the entrance to the Mistwood area can some armor used by Redmist be found, spiked with Lizard spears. The Guards to the north and to the west of the city as well as some peasants have been found slain and their bodies mutilated. Lizard weapons still sticking in their bodies. Several screams and cries heard of Lizardfolk attacking.
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Post by soulfien on Nov 9, 2009 19:33:04 GMT -5
Glenduil surveys the carnage, struggling to keep his emotions in check as he does so. He examines the bodies, the weapons, listens to the rumors....
Then, when he finishes, his form begins to change. He slowly assumes the shape of a large black panther and with a loud angry cry that frightens off any onlookers from Redmist, he charges off to the north to rally the druids.
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Post by wildkeeper on Nov 9, 2009 19:38:30 GMT -5
Nasha Arndon, dressed in armor that looks like layered oak leaves and a oak staff with carvings of animals and an oak tree, wanders around examining the damage that has been done. She listens calmly to the rumors, she shakes her head sadly, and continues to find anyway she can aid, giving blessings of silvanus. She then wanders off to the temple of silvanus in Isinhold to pray for wisdom.
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Post by Kelandros Armelis on Nov 11, 2009 14:17:57 GMT -5
A man in armour walks into the Inn of Redmist and talks to Talbot. The discussion revolves around the Lizardattack on Redmist and the mutilated peasents. The discussion gets more heated and the man calls for Redmist to step up and not bow to those monsters. After that he leaves the inn cursing about lizards threatening the whole region.
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Post by Lady Frost on Nov 11, 2009 18:57:58 GMT -5
Sitting in the middle of the inn, a woman holding a mug on the table with both hands sits quietly watching the discussion unfold at the bar. Her white hooded cloak covers her face.
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Post by Kelandros Armelis on Nov 16, 2009 18:59:47 GMT -5
On another day, the same armoured man walks into the Inn. Soon after another discussion of the lizard problem erupts and more people join in. Calls for an punishment of the lizards and that the Redmist council should retaliate are voiced by some of them.
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