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<blockquote data-quote="The Forsaken One" data-source="post: 167598" data-attributes="member: 799">A storm is coming...Sand.. sand....Massive amounts of if swept high up into the air as the feral winds raged over Athas empowered by powerfull magic storms.The skies purple, yellow, blue, a whole multitude of colours caused by the unleashing of a force hardly ever seen before. The epic conflict that started on Toril 40 years ago had now reached Athas.The storms raged, raged with fury and the amount of power continued to build around the plane. It build.. and build... purple colours joined orange ones... brown and green joined orange and purple... And then it hit.The storm ignited and a massive current of power and energy swept over Athas and there were the champions were, Rajaats champions. A horror from the past unleashed upon a world deprived of life.The horror from the past not knowing in what kind of world it awoke into, surprised by it's power, swept away by it's power.Rajaats mages felt it being taken from them, their knowledge, their power.They felt it squeezed from their minds, pulled away for ever lost.And another storm was brewing.Purple lightning arched across the skies as the skies turned black and one could see directly through the atmosphere into space.Purple lightning arching and roaring through the skies. It envelloped Rajaats champions and even himself.Caught in this swirling storm of power, raw psionic power he despaired.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="The Forsaken One, post: 167598, member: 799"] [b]A storm is coming...[/b] Sand.. sand.... Massive amounts of if swept high up into the air as the feral winds raged over Athas empowered by powerfull magic storms. The skies purple, yellow, blue, a whole multitude of colours caused by the unleashing of a force hardly ever seen before. The epic conflict that started on Toril 40 years ago had now reached Athas. The storms raged, raged with fury and the amount of power continued to build around the plane. It build.. and build... purple colours joined orange ones... brown and green joined orange and purple... And then it hit. The storm ignited and a massive current of power and energy swept over Athas and there were the champions were, Rajaats champions. A horror from the past unleashed upon a world deprived of life. The horror from the past not knowing in what kind of world it awoke into, surprised by it's power, swept away by it's power. Rajaats mages felt it being taken from them, their knowledge, their power. They felt it squeezed from their minds, pulled away for ever lost. And another storm was brewing. Purple lightning arched across the skies as the skies turned black and one could see directly through the atmosphere into space. Purple lightning arching and roaring through the skies. It envelloped Rajaats champions and even himself. Caught in this swirling storm of power, raw psionic power he despaired. [/QUOTE]

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