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A cold breeze flies over the lands of Oren.. A loud lightning is heard, as rain starts to fall upon the merchants and farmers venturing around the lands. A terrifying scream of a woman can be heard near the capital, Petrus.

 

As you venture near the gates of the massive capital, you seem to be able to spot something.. Something hanging from above the gate to the city. You step closer, a cold feeling runs down your back. The corpse of a woman is hanging from above the gate. The woman is covered in frost and blood, her eyes wide with fear and her feet black from the cold. She seems to be hanging by her neck by an old rope. As you look around, you seem to be able to spot a silhouette disappearing into the forest nearby.

 

A note is hanging beneath her body, the paper being hold in place by a huge nail stuck into the cracks in the wall. The letters are written with coal on an old looking piece of paper.

 

 

 

 

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A drawn illustration of a city in flames is shown below.

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((I LOVE making horror themed characters in ANY roleplay game, especially SA:MP RP servers. Even though this may be a Frost Witch, I hope you have fun, nice read.))

Zar'roc'Yar looks up at the corpse, he quickly turns around walking off casually.... "Nubnubnubnubnubnub, mei didun't du et Zharuhz." He mumbles to himself as he walks.
 

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Kurgoth’Gorkil, having travelled to Petrus alongside his Orcish kin Zar’roc, would stare up at the corpse in wonder, a small laugh escaping his lips as his brother would flee the area. He wouldn’t bother to read the notice along with it due to it being in the common tongue, turning away after some time and going to catch up to Zar’roc.

 

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Some time later, a cloaked and hooded figure would approach the show of blood and gore, his only noteable features being his dark skin and defined beard. He’d gaze up at the hanging corpse with  wrinkled nostrils, reading over the flier accompanying it with a light shake of his head as he’d turn without a word, heading back off down the road, away from the capital.

 

(( As Epic said, I wish you luck with this all the same. Don't be surprised if one of my characters comes to try and track you down though, lol ))

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It takes Ciera a moment to recompose herself, seeing the gruesome corpse of a woman. She shivered.

 

The last thing we need is chaos, in times like these... She thinks to herself, glancing to the note and frowning. I will need to warn Aldersburg.

 

She putters off quickly to the county nearby, to relay the message.

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"Ye killed a defenceless woman an' ye can write. Woopedee-fuckin'-doo." Quin mutters to himself as he cuts down the corpse, giving it a proper burial.

"If ah 'ad a mina fer everytime some group o' lunatics or arcane freaks t'ought t'ey was t'e harbingers of t'e end times ah'd buy meself t'e moon."

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Kurgoth’Gorkil, having travelled to Petrus alongside his Orcish kin Zar’roc, would stare up at the corpse in wonder, a small laugh escaping his lips as his brother would flee the area. He wouldn’t bother to read the notice along with it due to it being in the common tongue, turning away after some time and going to catch up to Zar’roc.

 

Zar'roc looks at Kurgoth and speaks "Naow wei briyng a Azog membah' 'dere tu beh fraymed agh flated, hurhurhur."

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Zar'roc looks at Kurgoth and speaks "Naow wei briyng a Azog membah' 'dere tu beh fraymed agh flated, hurhurhur."

 

Kurgoth’s lip would form into a sneer. “Hurhurhur, yub. Hozh ideeya, bruddah” he’d say, as they make their return to the Uzg.

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Lorien's head tilts up as he notices the body, a small frown forming on his face. He paces towards the corpse, his canny eyes quickly taking in the scene as he walks around it.

 

"Just like the tales....Welcome back..."

 

He murmurs to himself before suddenly turning on his heels, causing his robes to ruffle in his wake.

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Upon the sight of the corpse, Evios sighs. "More death... I hope I have the chance to meet the cowards who performed this deed. They shall pay."

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Fredrick notices the body hanging from the gate, observing it for some time with a sly smirk on his face. After looking at the dead body he pulls out his bow, gently readying to shoot and then aims quick and with a certain grace, after a few seconds the arrow flies off and hits the rope right on. As the body falls down Fredrick walks back a few steps and evaluates the situation before walking off.

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

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