A dwarf enters the Pissing Goat and, after downing his first mug of ale, starts talking, half bragging, half in relief. *- I heard them rumours about some moaning in the city’s morgue. Thought it would be some city freak, being frisky over there, but… oh, boy, was I wrong. Place is farked up! Some farkers, worshiping Orcus, are bringing the dead back to life and doing whatever it is these creeps do in places like there. After you survive the first freaks, there are stairs going down to the where Senator’s families rest. And, even there, you can feel the taint and… hear it… tell you, if you like some spectral music, there are some weird ghosts down there ready to give that to you. I also found some secret passage down there leading to a treasure room that, of course, is guarded, by a farking winged … er.. something, and his minions. Now, I need to find me some potion to deal with a particular trap, or maybe a hin. I think there is something valuable hiding inside that thing over there. And then, need to see if those are somewhat connected to what I found in Blackbridge. There are some things very similar in both places. Anyways, I tell you all to be careful if you think about going down there alone. When it seems it is over, it is only getting worse.*

Rumor is a group of people traveled across the Scar into Jiyyd to explore the area. Most notable among the group was Troff Legion General Theaon Thorn, the elf Raryldor, and the paladin Steelfin - who had not been seen in the region since before the N'Jast War.

Kudos for Shalvenay. Was great to catchup a while back. Great RP. Been a while since I've had a chance to just sit and engage in some meaningful RP. Love your characters! Thanks.

"ORCS!" Unnoticed by all but a small contingent of bright and richly armored men, a group of orcs filtered into the old camp for reasons unknown. The orcs, including several spellcasters, archers and strong fighters, had even brought a colossal champion, reputedly twice or even thrice the size of the noted legionaire Eragor - one of several adventurers assisting the nobles in the orcish defeat.

Out at the border of the mountains and the plains, close to the Dead Horse Inn, reports arrive to the settlements, villages and cities of more civilised parts of Narfell, that unusual trembles, almost quakes, has been felt by the few adventurers that dares to explore the region. A pillar of fire has been seen at the Crossroads for some time now, however, the reports seem to claim that it is sometimes acompanied by a fierce rain of fire. Is it another plane ending threat? Or is something mor emundane?. Well, something is amiss. The question is what. And who will step up to figure it out? Or who will stand before whatever is causing this, has run its course?

I'm away until Nov 11th, and I may not be available to play longer sessions for a week or two after that.

[[donned in a green robe, the halfling Martoushca Leaffall - one of the city’s gardeners once again takes up a position on the rant stand a few days after her first appeal.]] SONS and DAUGHTERS of PELTARCH! IF I MAY HAVE YOUR EAR AGAIN! I want to extend a sincere thank you to those who have contributed so far, especially legends like Call and Reemul De'Costa who have already generously contributed! There is still a lot to do! Food supplies are beginning to run low, so if you can spare any produce, especially ingredients for soup, dried meats and fish, bread, or if you are a merchant and can arrange for more food to come into the district - your names are sure to be written in the heavens! So again I implore ye, put ye hearts in control of ye coin! Long Live the Jewel! And Death to her Enemies!