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<blockquote data-quote="Hrothgar" data-source="post: 3864405" data-attributes="member: 22226"><p>Mardo's skin crawls as the bodies on the rubble-strewn ground begin to stir. Standing over the Caransil archer, Mardo grits his teeth at the job he must do. Squatting down, the Gnome slices, hacks, and saws as quickly as he can at the Elf's neck, removing the head of the once beautiful Caransil from the body of the corpse. The body quivers once, then holds still.</p><p><span style="color: SlateGray">OOC: Mardo took out the Caransil Fell.</span></p><p></p><p>Nearby, the Erunsil warrior, Cerendil, Ibor, and Fallax all sit up, shocked looks on their faces, not quite taking in what has happened to them. Kaela takes little notice of the risen dead, instead focusing her energy on Cyz. Calling Aryth's eldritch energy, Kaela feels the power flow from her fingertips...only to be ripped from her body. Her eyes wide in shock, her spell goes for naught. Her eyes are drawn to the swirling pool of blackness where the altar once stood, its blackness stealing light, sound, and...magic.</p><p></p><p>Above Aislinn's crumpled form, the darkness shimmers and flickers. A scream of rage erupts as Cyz is revealed, the magic cloaking her stolen by the pool of shimmering darkness. She swoops low, grabbing at Aislinn. From out of the darkness an obsidian blade is launched to strike the demoness. She screams in pain as the blade pierces her perfect flesh, her blood smoking as it strikes the ground. At the edge of the forest stands Thune, the Widowmaker, bloodied and torn.</p><p></p><p>Above the swirling pool of darkness, a green mist begins to coalesce. Within, a humaniod form stirs. Female, but indistinct. A woman's voice, sad, tired, rings throughout the glade, its language ancient but understandable. <span style="color: Magenta">My children...I have awoken from my slumber. A slumber so long after a fall so far...even I have forgotten my own name. Who am I? What have I become?</span></p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Hrothgar, post: 3864405, member: 22226"] Mardo's skin crawls as the bodies on the rubble-strewn ground begin to stir. Standing over the Caransil archer, Mardo grits his teeth at the job he must do. Squatting down, the Gnome slices, hacks, and saws as quickly as he can at the Elf's neck, removing the head of the once beautiful Caransil from the body of the corpse. The body quivers once, then holds still. [COLOR=SlateGray]OOC: Mardo took out the Caransil Fell.[/COLOR] Nearby, the Erunsil warrior, Cerendil, Ibor, and Fallax all sit up, shocked looks on their faces, not quite taking in what has happened to them. Kaela takes little notice of the risen dead, instead focusing her energy on Cyz. Calling Aryth's eldritch energy, Kaela feels the power flow from her fingertips...only to be ripped from her body. Her eyes wide in shock, her spell goes for naught. Her eyes are drawn to the swirling pool of blackness where the altar once stood, its blackness stealing light, sound, and...magic. Above Aislinn's crumpled form, the darkness shimmers and flickers. A scream of rage erupts as Cyz is revealed, the magic cloaking her stolen by the pool of shimmering darkness. She swoops low, grabbing at Aislinn. From out of the darkness an obsidian blade is launched to strike the demoness. She screams in pain as the blade pierces her perfect flesh, her blood smoking as it strikes the ground. At the edge of the forest stands Thune, the Widowmaker, bloodied and torn. Above the swirling pool of darkness, a green mist begins to coalesce. Within, a humaniod form stirs. Female, but indistinct. A woman's voice, sad, tired, rings throughout the glade, its language ancient but understandable. [COLOR=Magenta]My children...I have awoken from my slumber. A slumber so long after a fall so far...even I have forgotten my own name. Who am I? What have I become?[/COLOR] [/QUOTE]
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