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Message: <blockquote data-quote="whardell" data-source="post: 5510765" data-attributes="member: 6669032">Re: Attacks by undead and raiders, they have been on the rise, some are starting to suspect that there is a power in these parts that is controlling the different bands and making them into a more unified force.  It is unknown where a group like this might be able to grow to sufficient size without gaining the attention of the elves and humans in the area.Mist that crawls:  Tendrils of the mist range for miles and are relatively minor to deal with.  The core of the mist, is a physical entity that is incredibly power, it attacks your mind with brutal visions of pain and suffering and is always accompanied by a troupe of Misty Figures that attack along side it.  Anyone attempting to attack in had best come prepared.  [OOC you gain the following knowledge, It is a Solo Monster, attacks will, does psychic damage, and is highly resistant to all damage]Assuming you do nothing further, you set out the next morning into the Valley.  The road is well maintained but ominous.  Shreds of mist cling to the bushes and trees long after the sunlight should have burned them off.  You have the sense that you are always being watched.  More than once you catch movement out of the corner of your eye, but it never seems to be anything real.  You also sense whispers just at the edge of hearing, like faintly burbling water that almost sounds like a conversation.  This is without a doubt the abode of something wicked.  It is also again without a doubt, a very thin border between both the Feywild and the Shadowfell.As you approach the center of the valley and the sun starts to dip behind the hills, you get a chill deep in your core.  You realize that things here are worse than you had be led to believe, the veil isn't just thin, it is torn.  This valley is no longer safe and the elves at the border must not be aware of it, else surely they would not have allowed their new warriors to venture here alone.There is no way to turn back, you must press forward, the sun is only half above the horizon when the first arrow comes whizzing by your mounts.  Your hear a startled yell, "Arkiel they obviously aren't the creatures, they are riding horses!  They must be the help that Zeriah and Jania went for."Two young warriors step out from behind some overgrown hedges, both carry longbows, and they look at you expectantly, they seem crestfallen when they realize you are alone."Who are you, and where are our friends?"</blockquote>

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