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The Blighted

Amber Mossborn

 


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Under the cloak of twilight, the infamous dwarven necromancer ambushed the unsuspecting Epiphyte.

He swiftly subdued her, leaving little chance for the forest folk to intervene. As he rode through their village on his sinister steed, the sight of Amber’s helpless form instilled a chilling dread.

Weavers’s destination was a grim altar, a sacrificial rock steeped in ancient malevolence where he intended to perform a ritual steeped in shadow. With a heart as cold as the edge of his bone dagger he plucked out one of her luminous eyes, a cruel sacrifice to feed his dark ambitions. The forest whispered her name in grief as he cast her aside, leaving her at the threshold of Urguan.

 

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We gotta strap Amber to a golem or something at this point

 

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