For a moment, the sound of an ancient war drum is carried in on a gentle wind. The ground shakes a bit, and a loud roar can be heard. For a second, the sky flashes red and tiny drops of blood begin to fall from the clouds.
A decrepit body rises out of the grounds of the former Bloodskull Territory. As it rises, it's bones crack and pop. A decorated skull is clearly visible on his helm, and a blackstone ring is on a finger.
The Chief of the Bloodskull Clan has risen by the will of Moshran one last time to carry out the duties he had failed to previously. He lifts the traditional horn from his side and blows, sending a nastey cry out to all of the true remaining followers of his blood.
"Tems Com; rally gans."
He grunts and limps to carry out his business.
((moved here from guild by Mod Ara))
Again,
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