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The Lich Lord will see you at the close of this Sunday's most sacred Black Mass- The Liturgy of Oblivion.

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The Overlord of Umbra
Lord of the Ebon Council & Master of Charnel Hill
Scion of the Order of the Ebon Skull & The Stygian Empire of the Fir ...

Let it be known that Vaen Swiftar, Ceinwyn ab'Arawn, and the elf Alexander are now property of the Order of the Ebon Skull. Should any feeble attempt be made to steal what belongs to the Order, said p ...

A cadaverous herald approaches the town square, a maggot-leaking grin plastered to his face. With excitement, the herald produces a parchment from within his ripped jacket, and reads:

Kazenvel Nazd ...

*Another notice is tacked underneath the original bounty poster*

Kazenvel was spotted at the bank of Umbra last eve, defacing the walls with bloody text. The text reads as follows:

"In the north ...

It has been decreed by the lich lord that fifty thousand gold crowns will be given to the one who delivers Kazenvel Nazduin to Umbran territory. Should Kazenvel arrive dead, you will recieve no paymen ...

Written on faded black paper in violet ink, you see before you a bounty poster presented by the Order of the Ebon Skull.

Hear this, traveller. The Order of the Ebon Skull is offering one thousand g ...

A zombie clad in a torn suit approaches you, dragging his bare feet through the dirt. He opens his mouth to speak, as his words escape his lips maggots and worms pour from his mouth.

You are all su ...

A shell of a man approaches you adorned in a tattered suit once of high value, his skin has taken on a greenish hue and flies whip about him constantly. Parts of his spongey flesh have completely dete ...

A pale shell of a man approaches you, clad in a torn suit and top hat. His flesh and skin appears to be a pale green, littered with thousands of maggots. As he approaches you, he produces a black scro ...

Night fell upon the lands of Malas as it normally would. The citizens of Umbra and the slaves of the Order slumbered as if it were any other night. For those that had been blessed by the Ebon Skull ho ...

Before you stands a skeletal figure draped in torn black garments, holding a small black parchment in his hands. It begins to read from the parchment, speaking in a raspy hissing tone.

"Hear ye, ...