Zarsies 6795 Share Posted May 4, 2015 A nun's eyes widen a bit as she croaks lowly, "Why would anyone ever want to do that?" Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Fireheart 2777 Share Posted May 4, 2015 Franz thinks in his head as he departs "Spo0o0o0oky.." he chuckles before setting out, for home. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Pureimp10 5691 Share Posted May 4, 2015 Ronald trembles in his boots! "Oh no!!" Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Heff 2460 Share Posted May 4, 2015 "I hardly trust anything or anyone black, so I'll heed your advice." Says the dark elf, scoffing before wandering back home. "You are black" says an observant halfling Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
HardstyleRaver2 56 Share Posted May 5, 2015 "You are black" says an observant halfling "Your eyes must be failing you! He's clearly gray, and his skin is lighter than coal," says an armored dark elf, while he face palms. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Torch444 0 Share Posted May 5, 2015 "Oh my! I really hope that the evil is not returning back." Torchell exclaims worried, "This tree..." Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Sujamma Addict 514 Share Posted May 5, 2015 Arlen clutches tightly onto the scroll, crumpling its dull edges. He makes his way into a nearby tavern and falls to his knees, "The dark lord is here." he says. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
GodEmperorFlam 3447 Share Posted May 5, 2015 Richard de Norfolk clutches onto the Lorraine cross he carries at the end of a necklace upon reading this. "Creator guide my blade... more unholy beings to smite." Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Alakabam 582 Share Posted May 5, 2015 (( This is racist, I hang out with a lot of black trees and they aren't all dangerous or out to start ****. Why can't it be a white tree? #cut3racims )) Fredrick smiles begrudgingly as he hears the news. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Farryn 860 Share Posted May 5, 2015 Elvira tilts her head at the pamphlet, a deep frown locked on her lips. "Black tree? Dark clothing? Evil words? Looks like trouble is brewing up again..." she sighs and would then scrunch the pamphlet up into a little ball. "And here I thought we had enough troubles already.." The Pyro Alchemist would then proceed to burn the pamphlet with her magic, leaving behind the ashes as she walks away. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
MatrixNeo585 10 Share Posted May 5, 2015 Ingolfer sits there contemplating the words on the pamphlet "Well, seems there's more things to look out for isn't there... Dark clothing, evil words..." He'd make his way back to Siegard his sword clinking against his armor as he whistles a tune to himself saying to himself "Though should the time arise I'm ready to defend those I hold dear to me.." Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
ℤ∃ʁ∅ 823 Share Posted May 5, 2015 Ramza looks to the note, sighing deeply as he looks to the father grove in front of his home. "This is going to be a drag..." he bites his lip as he goes back to prepare something. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lyuin 65 Share Posted May 5, 2015 Holding the tattered parchment between forefinger and thumb, Lyuin skims over the words, his expression curling into distaste as he regards the messsage. "Lovely, yet another force we'll combat only to have the masses complain months later when we're shown to be lacking in compassion for the 'forces of evil.' At least Oren are consistent with their Tahariae-based hatred." He pauses for a moment, glancing around before a grim smile splits his features. "Still, no matter how many time 'evil' is smote, they continue to favour the black robes and hoods. Makes spotting them a lot easier...though I must question their obsession with the colour if I see them again." Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Arkelos 1027 Share Posted May 5, 2015 The Caves in which the Dread Lord Scylla slumbered were quiet, her dormant state protected as she rested well. For no reason known other to herself she rested, she waited and took her time, but it was no longer a spiked horror, the Dread Lord was now built for a fight. Nearly five years passed between her short lived reign and her dormancy, it knew that something big was going to happen. The Scribe, a slender female slowly went down towards the caves, making her way down towards the chamber in which the Dread Lord slept. Raising her hands toward the Dread Lord as it began moving, metal on metal screeching loudly from the many sockets of its armor as the structure itself rumbled in the Lord's attempts to move from the shaped hole it made. The Scribe only taking a few steps back as she waited patiently Up above, where the new Dread Lord, Greymane ruled, The Structure that was built shook plenty with the Lord's awakening, soon they would be visited, and soon would the Realm of Athera know of the Lords new intentions with the news given to it by the scribe. For even evil has standards. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Wrynn 1349 Share Posted May 5, 2015 Poe looks upto the poster as his rugged vision stares towards it's parchment. Poe begins to whisper to himself softly. "Evil does not exist." "It is simply the opposite of the creation." "Masters of the mind." "For the creation can lack, and a lack of something is nothing." "Evil does not exist." He slowly whispers the words and departs to the echoed silence that he had derived from before. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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