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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Sollir Furryfoot" data-source="post: 983528" data-attributes="member: 748">The Astral...a plane of pure thought and wonder.  Adrift within its infinite space, the fortress of Luz'Noc floated.  From the outside it appeared as if it was a diamond, although instead of being clear and reflective it was dark, it's outside seemingly absorbing all the light around it.  Inside of it lay many floors, and upon one particular floor, in one specific chamber contained the souls of many warriors, all of whom had just participated in the most recent task-and all but one retaining no memory of it.The pit fiend had just vanished from the area, so he had no clue when the storm approached.  Outside, an uncommon occurance within the astral made its way towards the fortress-a maelstorm of pure, brilliant, multi-hued energy swept towards the structure.It merely passed through, but that was enough to disrupt several of the enchantments upon the area.  Within its wake, the binding spells which captured the heroes that Luz'Noc had manipulated and used had shattered, their occupants hitting the hard ground, dazed-but alive and well.However, there's something wrong...something very wrong, who they think they are, is not what they really are-with the sole exception of Jack, everyone has a different personality from when they last met, and don't recall who the rest are.</blockquote>