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THE FIRST DECREE


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THE FIRST DECREE

 

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[!] In the abandoned lands an unbecoming leader ponders the needs of a dying city. A crown across her head blinds her judgment, emanating a malignant energy.

The Maehr then traveled across the lands and heeded the words of merchants and retired leaders alike. . .

 

“Moneh makes teh world go around lass! Tat’s wot every GOOD empire needs!” Spoke a wizened and sagely dwed to a cloaked, disguised Primarch; as the longbeard rose a merry stein!

 

“Yes, YES. We need treasure! People LOVE treasure!” She'd chirp to herself alone.

 

The Primarch took to the abandoned houses of the city, wrought with soot and cobwebs and with the touch of Laura's blessing did their old trinkets spin to pure Aurum.

For one whole day did GOLD rain down from the moonlit skies of The Ashen City.

 

 

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Unfortunately. . .The GRANDIOSE Nor’Velythian treasury of approximately 50,647 minae soon suffered inflation, alas - this Primarch was uneducated in the field of basic economics. Soon did the worth of the Nor’Velythian treasury slim down to a measly 398.2 mina!
 

Too much gold, so much no one could run away with it all! Soon did the leader learn of her mistake and she casted the remaining gold into the spiraling and dangerous cave system beneath the city, guarded by its monsters alone.

 

Ripe for adventurers to come and take it, if they dared.


 

“Oopsie!” declared Laevona as her first decree.

 

OOC Please read before interacting:

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((OOC: the only public knowledge in this post is that there are rumors of gold raining down from the sky and that there is treasure inside dangerous caves beneath Nor'Velyth, please do not metagame anything else in the post :3c im hoping to start an eventline with Nor'Velyth, if you want to play a dark elf or are even just play an adventurer, a curious player etc, u should come hang. I don't expect much to come out of this entire ordeal w/ me as leader but we're doing our best! Thanks to everyone helping me along the way))

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Spuds with his keen musin ears caught wind of these rumors, an unquenchable urge of chasing all that glimmers would trouble his mind like a rope being tugged constantly. With treasure on his mind and rumor in his ear he then set off to look about town square to ask questions to the local ‘ker and any of those like minded or simply curious 

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A horned child-adventurer laid on their bed with a map and a dream; the map, of Aevos - or Solheim, stolen from the nearest library; the dream, a pirate's life Yo Ho! And with that in mind did they mark an X upon Nor'Velythian's location with a fancy glitter-pencil they held onto dearly!

 

Leikn would show it to their parents, prone to pursuing the treasure beneath stone and moon.

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