*** Please note this is the updated dated and time
from EM Kasaven and Cern’s Catskills Events Page
Into the Shadows.
by EM Kasaven
Owain sat across from Dawn, his eyes burning brightly with anticipation.
“We can end this, we can stop Casca and put an end to all that is evil in Britannia, we must rally the people,” Dawn shuffled in her chair with anticipation.
Owain did not reply, he merely drew his sword, Retribution, from its scabbard, and tested the tip of the blade upon his index finger. He pulled back with a wince as fresh blood appeared on the blade. He re-sheathed it with a nod of approval.
“You know where they hide,” she looked into Owain’s eyes, “You have seen them.”
“I’ve seen your dreams ruin you neigh the last few days, how sweat drips profusely from your body, drenching your bed in perspiration, how you shake uncontrollably, how your face contorts into the most horrid of features.”
Dawn placed her hand upon Owain’s shoulder, “Let us end this.”
“They plot your destruction, Dawn, as they have plotted mine,” Owain said in a low voice, “I will take you to them, but we will require assistance, time is of the essence.”
Dawn nodded and began to scribe a summons to the defenders of virtue.
Owain stepped outside the counselor’s hall and let out a sigh.
The nightmares will end. I will have vengeance. I will teach the shadows despair.
***Meet at the counselor’s hall in Britain at 9 p.m. EST on Sunday, September 6th. Be prepared for battle!***
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Into The Shadows – Time/Date Change
from EM Kasaven and Cern’s Catskills Events Page
Into the Shadows.
by EM Kasaven
Owain sat across from Dawn, his eyes burning brightly with anticipation.
“We can end this, we can stop Casca and put an end to all that is evil in Britannia, we must rally the people,” Dawn shuffled in her chair with anticipation.
Owain did not reply, he merely drew his sword, Retribution, from its scabbard, and tested the tip of the blade upon his index finger. He pulled back with a wince as fresh blood appeared on the blade. He re-sheathed it with a nod of approval.
“You know where they hide,” she looked into Owain’s eyes, “You have seen them.”
“I’ve seen your dreams ruin you neigh the last few days, how sweat drips profusely from your body, drenching your bed in perspiration, how you shake uncontrollably, how your face contorts into the most horrid of features.”
Dawn placed her hand upon Owain’s shoulder, “Let us end this.”
“They plot your destruction, Dawn, as they have plotted mine,” Owain said in a low voice, “I will take you to them, but we will require assistance, time is of the essence.”
Dawn nodded and began to scribe a summons to the defenders of virtue.
Owain stepped outside the counselor’s hall and let out a sigh.
The nightmares will end. I will have vengeance. I will teach the shadows despair.
***Meet at the counselor’s hall in Britain at 9 p.m. EST on Sunday, September 6th. Be prepared for battle!***
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Into The Shadows – Time/Date Change
