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Prince RXI
Guest
And now it's time to start:
Over the past few months posters and signs have shown up all across Silemitas proclaiming a job that was to be funded by the Lunaritis head family, the Viliticie clan. It asked for a variety of adventurers whom were willing to escort the heir-apparent on an investigation following the last attack from the "Outworld" hordes... this investigation would lead into one of the foremost forbidden ruins in all of Silemitas and was a call out to any and all adventurers whom were interested in "Lost Time" (No history is written, or remembered by even the dragons of this land, of Silemitas before 1900 years previous)
The setting: The sleepy town of Vlema'Oris in Lunaritis, 45 miles from the western tip of the World Gorge Chasm, a little before High Noon, on the 17th of Medba(August), in a small, nameless tavern.
(Campaign begins)
The room is mostly deserted at this time of day, the wooden chairs stacked on top of the tables and the benches pushed in near the marble-topped bar and blueish stone walls. Only 2 dark-wooded tables, pushed close together and surrounded by 8 chairs, are any sign that the tavern room is open at all.
In one chair sits a man with pointed ears, a lean, yet stout, body and, oddly for his race, short grey hair though his age does not seem right to have such a hue(or lack there-of). He is dressed in an oddly suited tunic with a thin choker of ivy vines around his throat and a short sword lays infront of him on the table, pointing in his direction. He sits talking to the lady next to him, though his eye lids are closed.
In the chair to his left sits a pretty, almost regular, woman with a lush of golden hair falling to below her shoulders and is dressed in a lightly yellowed silk dress that does little to hide the fact that she is a woman. Her blue eyes dance with mirth as she takes in the surroundings, a faint grin on her thin lips.
The other 6 chairs remain empty... for the time being.
(Narration end)
Over the past few months posters and signs have shown up all across Silemitas proclaiming a job that was to be funded by the Lunaritis head family, the Viliticie clan. It asked for a variety of adventurers whom were willing to escort the heir-apparent on an investigation following the last attack from the "Outworld" hordes... this investigation would lead into one of the foremost forbidden ruins in all of Silemitas and was a call out to any and all adventurers whom were interested in "Lost Time" (No history is written, or remembered by even the dragons of this land, of Silemitas before 1900 years previous)
The setting: The sleepy town of Vlema'Oris in Lunaritis, 45 miles from the western tip of the World Gorge Chasm, a little before High Noon, on the 17th of Medba(August), in a small, nameless tavern.
(Campaign begins)
The room is mostly deserted at this time of day, the wooden chairs stacked on top of the tables and the benches pushed in near the marble-topped bar and blueish stone walls. Only 2 dark-wooded tables, pushed close together and surrounded by 8 chairs, are any sign that the tavern room is open at all.
In one chair sits a man with pointed ears, a lean, yet stout, body and, oddly for his race, short grey hair though his age does not seem right to have such a hue(or lack there-of). He is dressed in an oddly suited tunic with a thin choker of ivy vines around his throat and a short sword lays infront of him on the table, pointing in his direction. He sits talking to the lady next to him, though his eye lids are closed.
In the chair to his left sits a pretty, almost regular, woman with a lush of golden hair falling to below her shoulders and is dressed in a lightly yellowed silk dress that does little to hide the fact that she is a woman. Her blue eyes dance with mirth as she takes in the surroundings, a faint grin on her thin lips.
The other 6 chairs remain empty... for the time being.
(Narration end)