Darkness Stirs

[Treshure 5817]

 

Throughout the town of the Carrions a deep rumbling passed throughout the ground as a new evil arose, the corrupted Dark Shaman. His presence plagued the skies, and each step he took blasphemed nature itself, twisting it into a horrible absolute. Upon arrival of the Carrion town, there sat a fortress on a valiant mount, a valiant mount to be destroyed by the will of the Dark Shaman. At once they were told to leave, but the will of Horen would not bend under some unholy mage.

 

From nearby braziers, fireballs were flung at the fortress in an attempt to scare them out. However, their furor was resilient against the tawdry attempts. The fireballs were the darkest black, scorching even the air as it whipped across into the keep. Perverted and disgusting creatures climbed the walls, assaulting in the name of their master.

 

When the effective military proved too much for the Dark Shaman and his tirade of illusions and spells, he shifted his focus to the town. Fire was flung from all nearby blaziers into crowds of peasants, minions and servants gathered by the Dark Shaman hurling at anything that stood in his way. As all seemed lost and his torrid flames licked across the very foundations of the town, out charged the Decterum. Mighty and brave did they sally, cutting down ranks of minions.

 

Even for the Dark Shaman, his power waned under this. Expelling all of what he could do, he stood alone as the troops circled his surroundings. His form jumped down, angered that his spells were no match. Quickly he was cut down, only for the time being. Evil still lingered in the premise, and the brobdingnagian anathema was not fully conquered. The town rejoiced, and the darker powers in the area pulled back for more plotting.

 

 

Rushed post. Expect more events!

 

[LiamLovesMangos 1]

Awesome Event.

[The Great Mongol Khan 1110]

Whispers and rumors of the event reach Lucius Tython.

"I for one am not fond of the Carrions, but I would not wish an enemy of the Creator upon any soul in the lands."

[Pureimp10 5691]

Ronald Cassius smiles as he mounts the Dark Shaman's minion's head on his wall.

 

"That...that was fun."

[Org_The_Robo 288]

*Orgeron walks back through the desert with his fellow soldiers all around him. His blade glows a bright red as it drips at his side and his quiver hold not one arrow. He pants heavily as he arrives back at the gates of his home.

 

 

"Curse da Magic men! Der plague has been brought to an end!"

[Birdwhisperer 1174]

Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly.