Disturbing News

[Dizzy771 900]

*The Dwarf Dizzy addresses all the clan leaders and any major military personnel in Kal' Azgoth.*

 

 

Aye just this day an elf came teh Kal' Azgoth askin fer food. I gave 'im food and 'e gave me grave news. 'E told me dat the elves-o Malinor where attacked by mystical beings, some goin so far as floatin. 'E said dat thay shreiked at dem and rent the air renderin the defendin elves powerless tu defend. Apparently dey captured thay elven princess and made off. What ever these villians may be day elf said dat they could be anywhere targetin anything or anyone. I suggest we tighten security up in da capital an inform the other 'olds.  I be 'ere ta serve me lords, dat is all.

[Zarsies 6795]

The Fashot Kaarnoth stares down upon the caged mortals within the realm of its kind. The unhallowed fiend glares down with a menacing gaze, face torn to shreds and gored - lacking eyes thereof. The beast's mantle of ebony horns sway as it tilts is head, extending its talon and claw wielding hand out to scratch its forehead whilst its serpent tail coils up around its torso, oblivious to the spread of their presence.

[Josh3738 3137]

*Zahrer hears the news as he strolls into his temporary clan hall.

"Damn spawn o' Iblees. Sharpen yer axes lads!"

[VonEbs 1224]

Ebs reads the note, a flash of worry crossing his face and he wonders which Princess was kidnapped. He resolves himself to try to contact Titania immediately.

[ski_king3 0]

Jess lies on his side in his tight cage, his limbs splayed limply outward arbitrarily. There are a few specks of red on the ground beside his head, and some more dotting the skull he unknowingly lies next to. After several hours of drifting between consciousness and unconsciousness, he opens his eyes. He winces from the pain, his face blistered and raw from the painful burn covering most of his face. He thought back to the thing that attacked him, remembering the ball of flame appearing in the creature's hand, and how his knife had traveled straight through the thing.

 

After a few more moments, he widens his eyes more, twisting his head a few inches to look around. His gaze focuses on Kaarnoth. He opens his mouth, wincing from the extreme wracking his body from the inch-wide gap. He tries to speak, as he had before, stumbling over the single word he'd spoken since he arrived there.

 

"Wh-why?"

[Moot 1719]

Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly.