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<blockquote data-quote="DM_Matt" data-source="post: 775474" data-attributes="member: 1213">You guys remain on the roof. There are guys alive in the towers that were firing at you, but they seem to have backed off.&nbsp; The other towers&nbsp; have shuttered thir arros slits, although there are peepholes.&nbsp; You cannot tell if they are ready to fire.Meanwhile, several soldiers leave the towers, propping open the doors.&nbsp; They fan out in the roof near the exits from the temple area.Meanwhile, looking in at the ritual, the priest removes the glowing red crystal from the now-charred Kivorl, and plunges it into Idzhar's chest.He screams in agony as his skin burns and darkens.&nbsp; Idzhar's image begins alternating sporadiaclly with that of some sort of shadow demon with purplish-black skin, four arms, and a fanged, wolfish muzzle.&nbsp; Each time that the demon appears, Idzhar becomes more like it.&nbsp; He gets larger and stronger.&nbsp; His hands become clawed.&nbsp; His face becomes more feral.&nbsp; His canine teeth grow.&nbsp; Bony ridges appear over his eyes.&nbsp; The cleric pulls the crystal out, and Idzhar slumps forward.The cleric gestures to one of the guards, and the guard says: &quot;We're under attack.&nbsp; Everyone evacuate through the nearest door, go into the guard towers, and go home.&nbsp; We'll have everytihng under control shortly.&quot;Idzhar gets back up and tears out of his chains, then says &quot;Ready for battle, Dark Master.&quot;&nbsp; One of the guards hands him a set of equiptment, and his dons his arms and armor.&nbsp; A large orc, wearing the uniform of an officer in Storm's army, refuses to leave.&nbsp; He draws an intricately-runed falcion&nbsp; &quot;I'm not going anywhere.&nbsp; Where are the infidels?&quot;The cleric responds.&nbsp; &quot;Very well, then.&nbsp; Go hep the guards get the rest of the worshippers to safety, then come back here.&quot;He leaves, and comes out the exit near the top tower.&nbsp; Including him, there are 6 soldiers per tower outside.&nbsp; Several worshippers are moving towards the towers.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="DM_Matt, post: 775474, member: 1213"] You guys remain on the roof. There are guys alive in the towers that were firing at you, but they seem to have backed off. The other towers have shuttered thir arros slits, although there are peepholes. You cannot tell if they are ready to fire. Meanwhile, several soldiers leave the towers, propping open the doors. They fan out in the roof near the exits from the temple area. Meanwhile, looking in at the ritual, the priest removes the glowing red crystal from the now-charred Kivorl, and plunges it into Idzhar's chest. He screams in agony as his skin burns and darkens. Idzhar's image begins alternating sporadiaclly with that of some sort of shadow demon with purplish-black skin, four arms, and a fanged, wolfish muzzle. Each time that the demon appears, Idzhar becomes more like it. He gets larger and stronger. His hands become clawed. His face becomes more feral. His canine teeth grow. Bony ridges appear over his eyes. The cleric pulls the crystal out, and Idzhar slumps forward. The cleric gestures to one of the guards, and the guard says: "We're under attack. Everyone evacuate through the nearest door, go into the guard towers, and go home. We'll have everytihng under control shortly." Idzhar gets back up and tears out of his chains, then says "Ready for battle, Dark Master." One of the guards hands him a set of equiptment, and his dons his arms and armor. A large orc, wearing the uniform of an officer in Storm's army, refuses to leave. He draws an intricately-runed falcion "I'm not going anywhere. Where are the infidels?" The cleric responds. "Very well, then. Go hep the guards get the rest of the worshippers to safety, then come back here." He leaves, and comes out the exit near the top tower. Including him, there are 6 soldiers per tower outside. Several worshippers are moving towards the towers. [/QUOTE]

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