The bane of all things that fear death, the dark school was reduced to a childhood story. A blight of the sea, the Dark School is a huge cloud of fish. But these fish chill the bone. An overwhelming stench of rot heralds their arrival, but few are wise enough to do what one should do when confronted by the Dark School: Flee. Legends about it vary, but all agree on three things. The first is that it is undead, the second is that once it was a great force of good, healing everything that it encountered and bringing hope to all. The third is that it is now a plague, a despicable abomination. The Dark School has been missing from the world since the meteors. All the old tales have to explain this in some way. The most popular explanation is that when it was good it was going to try to stop one of the meteors, but instead it was mutated into a single evil fish. As this legend goes, it has spent the time since then to grow back into it’s original form. Whatever tale you believe, it’s now loose.
So if you smell rotting, and see a black cloud in the distance, run.
-Abanthus, sage.
So if you smell rotting, and see a black cloud in the distance, run.
-Abanthus, sage.
