squakhawk 7908 Popular Post Share Posted February 16 TO ENEMIES OF THE FORSAKEN SON, Stagnation has crept into our ranks like a plague. In our path to seek righteousness, our wardens have grown idle as The Tyrant goes into hiding. It is in despair I alone have faltered, for my fears make the most of me. Yet, today this should change. As Azdromoth grows bold once again, we need not match him; but surpass him. To be bolder. It is with this our crusade begins. As with any, we call the banners. The chapters must come together once again, this time, to fell our foe for good. To adherents of the creed, followers of Order himself, to adherents of purity, followers of The Stag, and to the oldblood of The Caretaker of Souls, Aeriel, I ask once again that we unite as the old triumvirate did in the golden court millenia ago. The greatest threat to the sovereignty of descendants are at stake, as Azdromoth seeks divinity over this mortal realm. I awaken the keepers three, and plan to add another to your ranks. I will distribute this divine gift given to me into an arsenal which we will strike down The Tyrant with, before he achieves his apotheosis. We will need allies, we will need eachother. Our differences aside, we will stand as one kind against one befouled creation of Dragur. It is at the apex of the high sun when he will be stricken down by The Hammer itself, and tranquility will take place where his fell-touched soul once did. Relief over the mortal realms never-before understood. We will meet upon the apex of the south, a mountain like the ones we climbed upon Almaris before. Sons of Dragur, there is time still-yet to realise the folly of your father. Repent in your ways and be forgiven before it is too late to turn back from darkness. Spoiler 3021, 291, 3116 - Monday 2/19 at 5EST Letter available only to Paladins, former Clerics, and former Ascended. 40 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Werew0lf 12022 Share Posted February 16 In the far heavens, something espied in mad reckoning. 13 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Valannor 6345 Share Posted February 16 In a hallowed tomb, after decades spent aslumber... An Angel's golden eyes flicker to waking suns. 16 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Carson 936 Share Posted February 16 Red’s eyes flickered open. She sat upright, startled. “Even still, I’ll never escape these impressions of my past.” Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Andustar 2118 Share Posted February 16 A wandering knight prepared himself for the journey south. His heart swelled with determination, for at last the winged tyrant would be skewered from the skies above. 4 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
TeawithFrisket 2634 Share Posted February 16 Across the Ocean, near the depth of the sovereign seas, lies a shieldess. Sofiele prepared for a long journey after the trials. "Its been a while, the Call of Duty has been made" 3 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lord_of_losers 955 Share Posted February 16 Spoiler 2 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
NightcastorKitty 1209 Share Posted February 17 Whispers ushered forth from the depths of the Elder's mind. The ember within their very core igniting a spark of flame not felt in ages. It lulled the ancient's heart as they sat there staring off for some time, having several droplets of ink dripple upon the parchment below from the quill that paused in its scribing. A faded breath soon followed. Shimmering golden hue illuminating the slits of the helm worn as the hooded figure slowly rose. The direction simple enough. The calling pulling the Keeper of Old towards the inner chamber to where they would remain for some time, silently standing steward over the chancery that radiated the Sunlord's warmth within the massive cavern. 6 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Pancho 2527 Share Posted February 17 As light spread across the land, a Custodian looked back toward the mountains of Urguan. His mechanical eyes locked onto the setting sun as he whispered. “It is time.” Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Bonito 2263 Share Posted February 17 A flood of memories comes rushing back. An old hunter sat in a rocking chair on his porch, watching the sun rise. Spoiler @squakhawk wake up silverblade..... 5 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
wooz 344 Share Posted February 17 Aurae gripped the letter after reading it. "It is time, then." She'd turn her gaze towards the direction mentioned. 2 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
TheWhiteWolf 1028 Share Posted February 17 The Last Sage, a forgotten servant of the Maiden of Souls and relic of a bygone age mused upon the missive. Would the newly reformed Triumvirate be able to ascend past the failings for the former establishment? Only time would tell. For now, she would watch and wait until the former Ascended was needed. Spoiler Would love to attend by timing is rough q.q 6 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
RaiderBlue 616 Share Posted February 17 Upon rocky sea shores a Nameless Keeper looked upon the all to familiar call. Reflecting upon what once was, the aged Highlander continued his trek once more toward the sun. "Where others may be the Body, Mind, and Prophet. I stand as the Heart. We shall see who takes up the final mantle." 9 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
riorr 1783 Share Posted February 17 On the balcony of his beachside home, a paladin rested, enjoying a meal lovingly cooked by his husband and shifting through his post. Expecting nothing more than spam mail, he opened the curious envelope—but this was not that. A bitter taste filled his mouth. 4 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
z3m0s 1773 Share Posted February 19 A deep sigh came from the darkness as a plume of smoke danced about the obscured figure. Stepping out into the moonlight upon a clear night, the cold mountain air kissing dark blue skin as the ancient figure lent forward onto the railing, flaming gaze looking out over the expanse. "Is it ever worth it all" the damaged voice croaked, glancing down at marred hands, each one a sacrifice he had made in Aeriel's name. Lent against a rail he would sit in silence as time marched on, deep in thought for many hours as the moonlight came and went. After it all he stood with another great sigh, making his way back inside as he grumbled to himself. "Fine, let us see what they have to say" 3 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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