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Message: <blockquote data-quote="DralonXitz" data-source="post: 2584609" data-attributes="member: 20083">After the party calms down from their heated argument, Skarsus slowly leads them into the dark Tower.  As Ackalon, the 5th person, clears the doorway, the gates slam with a massive, THUD, and echo throughout the tower.  As soon as the doors shut, all light vanishes, and the heroes find themselves in complete darkness.The heroes keep their ground as they stand, calm, when all of the sudden 50 red, glowing dots appear above them, across from each other, looking down.  They stare, coldly, beating down upon the heroes as the darkness continues to swell around them.  A cold rush of fear strikes through Derrik's heart, as he knows something evil lurks here...Then, like an arrow piercing through a sheet of glass, a bright light eminates 20 feet in front of them, concealing inside of it a tall, white Human, clad in black and purple robes.  His handsome smile hides behind it a malicious cruelty as he grins and says, "My my my, Skarsus, you led them here better than I could have ever dreamed.  They do not call me Daemoria for nothing..."The rest of the tower illuminates as well, revealing the red dots to be Dark Marksmen, clad in pure black cloaks, with ornate gothic crossbows all pointed at the party, no less than 9 crossbows at each head.</blockquote>