3217
An History on the Followers of Aeriel
Slayer15855
An History on the Followers of Aeriel :: A tale told by Nymphix :: :: :: :: -Transcribed by the Arcane Mage- :: *Nymphix walks into a wide tavern full of the smell of Booze and the cackling laughter of ladies of the night* :: *Sits down in a wooden chair barely supporting his weight and creaks under the pressure all the while pulls out a small pouch and pipe and starts to fill it* :: Alstion the last populated keep before Alkhazar lay undersiege not only from the Undead but also by Followers of Ibless, minions as well as other creatures most foul. :: Creatures from the Nether that you would not expect to see in your scariest nightmare lad. There was howling in the night and as I looked up to see where my brethren were I would swear that the moon turned red with the blood of the fallen as if Aeriel herself had lost all hope for us. :: Yet this was not the case, the now deceased but honourable Commander Sornof along with at the time a young Blaedr lead a vanguard of coalition and Alstion rangers from inner wall to the outer fortifications, it was horrific lad, many brothers and sisters perished that that. I do not wish anyone to see the sights and sounds that I experienced day but alas this story has to be told. Now where was I? :: *Empties his pipe and restocks it with some Dunwood tobacco* :: ::