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From UOEM Baja Shard on Facebook - Posted March 27 @ 12:07 AM:
The Ancient Monk walked slowly off of the Floor of the Necromancers Amphitheater
in Umbra. He walked with a defeated step towards the moongate, his heart
heavy with sadness.
He had went from city to city, into every magic shop to be found in each city,
asking did they know of a way to bring back to life the little Hag. At each city
the answer was the same..They did not know, the magic needed was far
greater than they could possibly know.
His last resort had been to visit the Necromancer's of Umbra as one citizen
had suggested before their visit to Hensken at the Temple of Knowledge.
In Umbra, he finally had gotten some answers, more than he had any other
place. And what he had been told did nothing to lighten his heart and mind
of what laid ahead. The words Hensken had given them, airt, deas, iar, and tuath,
were the elements of which each soul was comprised. Air, Fire, Water and Earth.
These four combined with Aethyr, the spirit, would be what was needed to
bring Grindylow back to life. The Necromancers had told the Monk that the spell
was old, it had not been used in centuries and they had no clue where to look
for these elements.
It was now up to the Monk to figure out where and how they would be gathered.
As he passed through the moongate into Britain, he saw the soulless form of
Grindylow floating nearby. The soulless spirit raised its wispy arms once more
towards him and gave a eery moan.
" I will find a way, little one", he said. "I made a vow many moons ago to watch
over you and keep you safe. I fear in my heart I have failed."
The Ancient Monk headed towards Castle Blackthorn. Perhaps if he took
audience with the King, and told him of the findings from Umbra, the King
in his vast knowledge, could point him in the right direction.
Event: A Piece of the Puzzle?
Date: 3/28/15
Time: 7pm pst/10pm Est
Meet: West Britain Bank
The Ancient Monk walked slowly off of the Floor of the Necromancers Amphitheater
in Umbra. He walked with a defeated step towards the moongate, his heart
heavy with sadness.
He had went from city to city, into every magic shop to be found in each city,
asking did they know of a way to bring back to life the little Hag. At each city
the answer was the same..They did not know, the magic needed was far
greater than they could possibly know.
His last resort had been to visit the Necromancer's of Umbra as one citizen
had suggested before their visit to Hensken at the Temple of Knowledge.
In Umbra, he finally had gotten some answers, more than he had any other
place. And what he had been told did nothing to lighten his heart and mind
of what laid ahead. The words Hensken had given them, airt, deas, iar, and tuath,
were the elements of which each soul was comprised. Air, Fire, Water and Earth.
These four combined with Aethyr, the spirit, would be what was needed to
bring Grindylow back to life. The Necromancers had told the Monk that the spell
was old, it had not been used in centuries and they had no clue where to look
for these elements.
It was now up to the Monk to figure out where and how they would be gathered.
As he passed through the moongate into Britain, he saw the soulless form of
Grindylow floating nearby. The soulless spirit raised its wispy arms once more
towards him and gave a eery moan.
" I will find a way, little one", he said. "I made a vow many moons ago to watch
over you and keep you safe. I fear in my heart I have failed."
The Ancient Monk headed towards Castle Blackthorn. Perhaps if he took
audience with the King, and told him of the findings from Umbra, the King
in his vast knowledge, could point him in the right direction.
Event: A Piece of the Puzzle?
Date: 3/28/15
Time: 7pm pst/10pm Est
Meet: West Britain Bank