Funeral
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The man's corpse disappears and a cloud appears where it was. It floats to the north of Troll's Bane. The man comes back shouting "THE END IS NEAR!!!"
The wolf walks round Haedrian, sniffing him.
William Elderberry enters Troll's Bane, and nods a greeting to Haedrian, before giving an odd look at the wolf. He shrugs and looks back to Haedrian.
The wolf walks round Haedrian, sniffing him.
William Elderberry enters Troll's Bane, and nods a greeting to Haedrian, before giving an odd look at the wolf. He shrugs and looks back to Haedrian.
William points to the poster.
"Hmm... I've been studying Borgatian, and it appears this says 'The end of the world is nigh' ".
The wolf howls. Six more wolves run into town and circle the campfire round Morgan. Morgan doesn't appear to mind their presence. Morgan usually doesn't appear to have any emotion, however. Eliza declares that her goods are the best around, and Borgate raises a thoughtful "Arrr....".
A howling is heard from the crypt from the North. It is audiable throughout Gobaith. Hundreds of rabbits throughout Gobaith run for the coast, some jumping in and drowning.
A lone man sits in a forest, looking into a mirror. The image glaring back at him is a lot of lizardman corpses, bandages across their bodies are coming out of the mountains, walking south solemnly. A single skeleton walks with them, muttering something in a strange language.
"Hmm... I've been studying Borgatian, and it appears this says 'The end of the world is nigh' ".
The wolf howls. Six more wolves run into town and circle the campfire round Morgan. Morgan doesn't appear to mind their presence. Morgan usually doesn't appear to have any emotion, however. Eliza declares that her goods are the best around, and Borgate raises a thoughtful "Arrr....".
A howling is heard from the crypt from the North. It is audiable throughout Gobaith. Hundreds of rabbits throughout Gobaith run for the coast, some jumping in and drowning.
A lone man sits in a forest, looking into a mirror. The image glaring back at him is a lot of lizardman corpses, bandages across their bodies are coming out of the mountains, walking south solemnly. A single skeleton walks with them, muttering something in a strange language.