Just Outside Uther's Tomb
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Having drained his blood to forge the spell, a dark shadow is cast over the beautiful and dazzling Light that encompassed the final resting place of that holy man. Mocking the Pia Presidium it swirled as a dark cloud that had been filled with the screams of the Elf's victims. Dark magics had wrenched the souls of a Wailing Mother, a Drowning Father, and a Scared and lonely child to cast their anguish as a warning to all members of the Order that there is much to fear of the looming darkness. Much to fear, indeed.
Meanwhile, at the Sanctum of the Modas Il Toralar
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Kael'amand smiled, heavily bandaged as he crushed the three crystal gems, forged from his own blood and catalysts for his more darker magics. Soon, soon the High Karcist and the Modasi would aid him in his revenge. Let them know fear...let them know the suffering of loss. The elf had thought sadistically. How loathe was he of this Order, how he had been driven to madness, driven to the Modas to thrive on chaos and power.
Soon....soon my Grand Puzzle will come to Fruition...
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Having drained his blood to forge the spell, a dark shadow is cast over the beautiful and dazzling Light that encompassed the final resting place of that holy man. Mocking the Pia Presidium it swirled as a dark cloud that had been filled with the screams of the Elf's victims. Dark magics had wrenched the souls of a Wailing Mother, a Drowning Father, and a Scared and lonely child to cast their anguish as a warning to all members of the Order that there is much to fear of the looming darkness. Much to fear, indeed.
Meanwhile, at the Sanctum of the Modas Il Toralar
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Kael'amand smiled, heavily bandaged as he crushed the three crystal gems, forged from his own blood and catalysts for his more darker magics. Soon, soon the High Karcist and the Modasi would aid him in his revenge. Let them know fear...let them know the suffering of loss. The elf had thought sadistically. How loathe was he of this Order, how he had been driven to madness, driven to the Modas to thrive on chaos and power.
Soon....soon my Grand Puzzle will come to Fruition...