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Darrien Church Honored Member


Joined: 06 Jun 2004 Posts: 1810
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Posted: Wed Nov 09, 2005 11:16 am Post subject: The Black City |
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Slowly Darrien cloaked in plain greenish robes stepped from his ghostly mount, and with a fizz it vanished. Looking about for a moment he noticed a most peculiar sight from the Grove as the tip of the Temple’s spire vanished in a while of dust and smoke accompanied by what seemed to be an explosion.
“Oh my” He uttered as he slowly weaved through the now panicked crowds of townsfolk making his way to the inn, pushing aside the door and making his way over to the desk.
“I need a room” He barked at the desk-keeper
The man gave Darrien a look of utter disbelief.
“Sir…the Grove..” He was cut off.
“Indeed” Darrien commented with a smile. “ Divine Providence”
Ascending the staircase he turned with great annoyance as the innkeeper called for a name, pausing for a moment he smirked, then spoke :
“Axaris Nuzoth” |
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