In recent days it has been more frequent to find necklaces of fireballs all around the city. For now it appears the happenings are limited to Commerce District. Rumor has it they appear whether adventurers even heroes are there or not, whether commoners along with children are there or not. Doesn't matter who picks them up, but may actually be drunkards inside the inn telling the others they stumbled with one that they possibly picked up and may or may not keep it. Who would have dropped them accidentaly, you may ask? Well, it's public knowledge some of those necklaces have a bit of rust over them.

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 to DMs and players over the past couple of days, filled with such varied content - from intense drama in the assassination of Wilkes to mysterious lights, monks dropping out of the sky and just plain quality RP between players enjoying a night off. The first rule of Debate Club is: you ~do~ talk about Debate Club!

"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.

@kronan said in Vault Restore Request: Small request whenever there is spare time for unimportant things! Delete: Xiulan Ming (oldest login. The one for keeps has space before X) Ahmehlie Lhiu Rename: Linah Losell to Catrinah Sparklies Great thanks! Archiving complete. I'm going to need a PM with justification for the name change. And will be making an announcement in that regard.

I'm back.

Yet again making an appearance, the bard Mashal performs for the passing city folk, this time a mandolin in hand: Rika the barbarian a common sight to us all, Beautiful and deadly, standing a head above us tall. Alas she does not understand this bard's going rate, So here I shall sing of her of being a cheapskate. What is a hundred gold to a common adventurer, When quests and raiding get you rich just like an emperor. Not only did she request this song just for her, She did it after implying my skills were inferior. For she said she did not like city folk, calling us all weak, Not strong enough to do battle, no lives do we reap. Tell me my good sir, my fine lady in passing, Would you take that in stride from a vulgarian trespassing? Now she leaves stones after battle as a prayer to her God, With her name emblazoned on it's back for him to be awed. So if you do come across someone out for her in vengeance, Do please point her out and allow her own independence.