[A Massacre From The Dark - Screams From Below]

[BurberLord123 375]

 

SCREAMS FROM BELOW

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The knocking of bones, clashing of steel

 

And smell of BLOOD

 

Rang and wafted

 

Screams, more screams

 

 

Sobbing

 

 

Then a complete silence

 

 

 

 

 

Dripping

 

 

TEARING 

 

 

One who has fallen

 

 

Drained of life

 

 

Forced into the ranks of decay

 

(The face of the deceased has been scratched out, keeping their status hidden)

 

 

four bodies

 

 

six cowards

 

 

None remaining

 

(Thanks to all of those who have contributed to yesterday's roleplay, we literally CAN’T wait to see more of you down here!)

 

BigBlu_42 (The Armored One)

 

[King_Kunuk 3026]

"They they truly think they could STOP those who dwell in the Dark? I think not. Do as they may, each death merely adds to our ranks. Each lost soul then saved," a horrible Weaver-Lord in those dark places would hiss, one who smelled of decay and death and revealed in the suffering brought by his twisted art. Clutched over his walking stick as the bodies of the sacrificed where slowly raised as enslaved thralls to HIS will. "Their fear was palpable... and the anquish they felt at seeing their fallen brother now a slave.... there is no finer drink."
 

"Radiant is the Black Sun," he shrieks, hands lifted high to the massed congregation of dead men and cultists alike. Some here willingly, others forced through wicked enchantments.

[TaraJess 2854]

It burned....

[Luka_Rei 66]

Rylee would feel an odd shudder as he walked through Balian's streets. He looked about, before continuing on as though nothing ever happened.

[confusedjester 819]

Elsii'mah, unknowingly, had gotten lost in the area as the events transpired. She had been blissfully unaware of a massacre right next door... and would return to continue her exploration there another day :)

[LordCrowe 173]

A certain ghoul shook his head as he reminisced on the skirmish in the caves. "Idiots, they charged in with no plan and thought abusing potions would carry the day..." letting out a sigh, the spook looked down at an old momento as he finished the thought "I used to be a bloody farm boy, and even I could come up with a more decent plan, do adventurer's just not hold planning meetings beforehand anymore?"