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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Leatherhead" data-source="post: 8805484" data-attributes="member: 53176">3rd of Zarantyr, 998 YK. NightfallEyrna Niadh's house, Northshore, Metrol, CyreAs the darkness takes the city, the people hunker down. Tonight would be like the others, the siege taking place just outside the walls. Even through the sound-dampening wards, you can still barely make out clashes of metal and screams of pain. Occasionally there would be a flash, followed by the thud of magical artilleries.Eyrna turns on the echoer device, to drown out most of it.[gm] For ambiance, don't pay it too much official credence~[MEDIA=youtube]HWvFcxM1yas[/MEDIA][/gm]Somehow, rest comes, and with it sleep for most. The nightmare of recent events plays itself out in your heads, a moment of grotesque reflection. While in the reverie you manage to look at yourself, and find yourself twisted. The shock snapping you back to the world of consciousness.In the morning you rouse. Though you can hardly call your stay comfortable, you do feel somewhat recharged, if not a little changed.[gm]Level up! Just in time for spooky season![/gm]</blockquote>