

Azerx ForestI grant death upon you! Arushin screamed as he rushed through the middle of a meeting hall. There was only one man in the room at the time, the priest of Kilagria. The priest shouted with fear, Help! The priests call for help was soon followed by the gurgling of blood in his throat. Arushin had slit his throat just enough for him to cough up a small amount of blood and fall to the floor deceased. The edge of Arushins sword was coated in blood. He finally felt the rush he was waiting for all his life. Although he had no idea whyAzerx Forest


BrothersIts our final chance! screamed a man the size of two. If we dont do it now, we will die. The man sat at an average dinner table with two other men, one to his left and one to right. There was a steaming plate of spaghetti in front of each of them. All three plates were untouched and looked to be unpleasant. The man to his left stood and spoke, Francis, this is no time to rush in with arms. If we rush in, we will die. The man looked to a painting on the wall. It was a waterfall surrounded by an immense jungle. Brothers


Nablesome It was stormy, dark, and everything stirred about, spoke a mysterious man wearing a pure black wanderers robe. He was starring at the sky as he spoke those words, it was blue and beautiful with no sign of darkness until night. The man brought his attention back to the small group of eight people that sat in front of him on the edge of a circular fountain and continued his speech. Men roamed the streets looking for food to make their own and women defended their homes as if an army was coming. Of course, there was no army on its way. &nNablesome
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Wake up your folks and tell them "Your heart has been removed".
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