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Thank you Gwendolin, as was yours. I enjoyed it for the short time we had.

The enemy of my enemy is my friend.

I wish to meet with yourself to discuss the arts of necromancy and the benefits they can bring, is there a chance we can meet.

Vardish

The flames dance lazily within the small clearing of the southern woods, tree's long dead stretch thier crooked arms to the flames, and the hunched figure within wears his dark cloak like a second skin. A broken voice speaks in a dry tone, his words aimed to the flames before him. ' Ahh Rasmantil, ...

Why, what does i do to get this attack on Gulkurg.

A smeer of blood runs across the page

I not fight,, i come town trade me furs.

Orc haters!!!

Men in white cloaks cut me down where i stand..

Why does Zhambra hate me, i has done nothing..

Gulkurg Ironbrow

The voice seems to come from all area's of the undergrowth. ' Stop your search.. ' ' Fool.. ' To Gil'drens left thier comes a slight sound, a black arrow embeds itself in the tree beside him. ' Leave.. ' A hollow laughter can be heard, echoing through the tree's to only seem to fade away

As you say Rhiannon, do not fear i shall come for you. Then we can speak.

Dravish

http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y101/Aristeaus/bar02.gif Child Your brother is well, those of this town do not understand him and spread rumours to kindle thier own beleifs. Perhaps we shall meet and i can bring your family to what it once was. Vardish Merchant of what is forgotten http://i4.photo...

A heavily robed figure moves towards the partchment, All those the figure passes seem to have a coldness fall upon them, to only have it leave a moment later. A gloved hand places a pre written text upon the scroll, and the figure departs without a word. http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y101/Ariste...

Jeremy Willowbrook, you see half a truth. While his lordship roams this isle the people stand united, You say in your own writings that upon his leaving the people of the land shall go back to thier original sins and murders. When his lordship gains standing, there shall be no more kidnappings, no m...

You may sit at ease for now foolish children, but the end is near!

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In the presence of evil the soul of the true shines through, if these skeletons were not summoned by lord Drakhen the towns would have no reason to unite, allready the lands of the north offer thier aid to the south. How long has it taken for this act to come about? Months, years? yet in a matter of...

How do we know the lord Drakhen has not come to unite the lands of this isle to create the peace which we have for so long been seeking?

A change within the winds. A sense of unease. The isle of Gobaith, the town of Trollsbane, all is as it should be. Yet those whom hold themselves close to the divine and to the flows of the elements feel unrest within the threads which thier art weaves. Within the north a strong wind begins to blow...