Post by Silver's Glory on Jul 31, 2014 23:17:26 GMT
With an agreement struck, the eyes of the Kingdom once again turn away from Aranhod. However, without the might of the Kingdom keeping other forces at bay, many new players slink and slither from the shadows into the power void, looking for any foothold they can get in their rise to power. The mindless undead have been making their way closer and closer to town, and with only one town guard remaining, the citizens have little to no warning. Other worldly creatures are coming out to feed, and the citizens of Aranhod are on the menu. Nightly, farm houses are being broken into and supplies of all kinds are being stolen with everything else destroyed. And the old saying of even the trees have eyes and ears are more true than ever. More than one child had ran to her mother crying of someone watching her from the trees with glowing eyes. The Silver Star Tavern had been hit the hardest of all. Everything inside has been up-ended and torn, as if someone is searching for something. The remains of a pie oozes down a wall where the Aranhod Flag used to hang. Magics within the tavern are brought down and no one knows who is doing it.
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