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First Warlord Adal nods and rises. He holds out his hand over his desk and spreads his fingers wide. The surface ripples and a black metal staff rises up from under its surface to his waiting grasp. The leaves and small branches growing from the desk shudder as if in relief. Adal grips the staff...

Evret flexes experimentally after the bandages go on. He smiles at Lirev and says "You are amazing, I feel like I could wrestle a bear." "Lirev, we have to discover what is behind your uncle's killing. There were a lot of bad times in the war, but did anyone mention why someone would be so...

Evret nods in agreement. "I am willing to attempt it tomorrow when my insides are back to staying on the inside. We will travel with all the haste we can manage." As they enter Livel's house he pauses a moment to thank the healer for her aid. "I am sorry I did not get to say this sooner, but...

"Numerous treaties are still in the works on how to treat spoils of war. Right now the prevailing arguement is, what is that old saying, oh yes. "Finders, Keepers." You may not be the first to reach the Archon and even if you are the other expeditions will likely reach it before your business is...

Evret nods in agreement. "I'm afraid I am not ready to take on another horde of undead. I don't knit as fast as I used to. I think we will encounter resistance to the idea of putting everyone up in a barn. These are a tough, rural folk and they won't want to be driven out of their homes by...

Evret's head is pounding from all this activity so soon after being near death's door. He searches as hard as he can, but there are too many footprints and too much going on around him to focus. He gives up on searching the area around the body so that the others can pull him down. Hearing...

Midian - Knowledge Nature results: You know that the Mournlands are a terrible, cursed land where the living struggle merely to survive. Most of the life there is mutated is some fashion. Things do not grow, nor do they rot. Bodies are left where they lie unless some scavenger feeds from them...

Evret grimaces as he pulls himself out of bed to follow the others. He is definitely not moving as fast as before, but he seems to regain some of his strength with every moment. Outside, the grim scene is startling. Long years of service in the war had forced him to see many a terrible act of...

There is a brief moment of darkness as you enter the wall, but another step takes you clear of it and you stand in a grand hallway. All around you are statues. Some are normal sized, others stand several stories tall. They depict men and women of all the common races (and some not so common ones...

Evret slowly opens his eyes, lost and confused for a moment. Is this... death? Cylla... is she here? A groan of pain escapes his lips as he shifts in his bed. Peering down he sees his body is covered in bloody bandages and most of his clothing has been cut away. He looks around, spots his...

Another big post on the way soon!

Evret remains unconscious and deathly pale as he is hauled from the crypt and back out into the sunlit world. Though his wounds were grievous, the time application of first aid seems to have prevented him from slipping further away. Despite the healers best efforts though, he remains at deaths...

Evret continues to bleed all over the stone floor as the battle rages on around him. The flow seems to be slowing to a seep, giving him a bit more precious time to recover.

As his life's blood leaks out onto the cold stones of the tomb, Evret's last thoughts turn to home. He wishes he could have died on Cyre soil. He closes his eyes and feels the bonds of mortality begin to slip away.

Okay, that makes more sense now. I'll move up and right for the flank. I was so focused on the map I wasn't thinking about how I had more room to move.

Evret cries out in surprised pain as the creature lays him open. He had expected something like a soul sucking cold, or despair made palpable. Instead these things struck with what felt like physical weapons. This realization seems to crystallize his wavering resolve. Hearing Whyre's cries he...

It doesn't take long to locate the Trannick business. Passersby are quick to point you to a tall tower with numerous openings across its surface. As you get closer you can see figures working with winged beasts in some of the openings. The land surrounding the towers is lined with a thick stone...

Evret twists away as the creatures attack. Their dead eyes bore into him as he raises his club to defend himself. "Don't let them touch you if you value your soul!" he cries.

We can probably hand wave that and say he mentioned something specific, like in a fountain or the hand of a statue.

Growing up and traveling throughout Aundair, Doral is familiar with the sights and attractions of Passage. He leads you to a fine hotel where you are able to get rooms for the night. You are able to reserve most of a floor for yourselves and you find your rooms quite luxuriant. There are soft...