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  • * Balthasar speaks about the Artifact *

    * Balthasar, following yesterday's events, addresses a large crowd gathering outside the Temple of the Triumvirate. He appears very tired, though speaks calmly and resolutely. Caspar stands by his side in full support of his Triumvirate brother. *

    Ladies and Gentlemen, my fellow good and kind citizens of Sundren, thank you for your interest in the matter of the uncovered artifact. I have come before you today to answer your questions about this item, and to tell you all that we know. I would ask that you hold your questions until I'm done speaking.

    * Balthasar looks over the crowd, pausing to give Hano a short nod, before continuing *

    Three weeks ago, a merchant traveling outside of Sundren came to possess an item. He brought this item home, to Sundren, where it sat in his store for several days. The merchant's wife was alarmed to realize that her husband became enthralled by the device, and would not leave it. Over a period of 72 more hours, the merchant aged approximately 50 years. I am sad to say he developed forgetfulness and perished just days later.

    Fortunately, the merchant left a journal that detailed the rapid changes that took place within him; he believed that he was being punished by the Loyal Fury, Torm, for cheating another merchant during his travels. Let me assure you our Lord does not punish in such ways. It was the merchant's dying will, noted in writing, that the artifact be given to the Temple.

    Two weeks ago, I requested a number of experts from throughout Sundren, including the Hands of Mundus, Church of Helm, the Thayan Enclave, and the Sundren Legion to help the Triumvirate investigate this device. After what it had done to the merchant, and some chaotic feedback during initial tests, we felt it important to keep it away from the general public.

    These experts have concluded that this device, a head-sized, heavy, metallic cube, is very old. Tests have shown that it has the ability to absorb or negate energies of all kind, including arcane, life, and ... * he pauses * divine. A few, namely those with inherent magical abilities, have gotten sick in its proximity, but it is not a risk to the general population and only affects those very close to it. I am told that magic canceling items are very rare, but not necessarily unheard of.

    At this time, we have not positively identified its purpose, or place of origin. However, I am confident that our leading scholars will make progress and provide us with answers soon.

    I will confirm that we have received offers to buy the artifact, but the Triumvirate is not, and will not be, interested in selling it. Thank you for your interest, but we will not entertain any offers.

    Let me be clear: This is no doomsday device. As it is now no longer in the city, there is even less reason for you to be concerned. I will brief you again when we learn something of significant note. Rest assured Sundren's best and brightest are working to identify the artifact.

    I will take your questions now.

    * Balthasar concludes his speech and looks to the crowd *

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    * As Balthasar speaks about the offers to buy the artifact, several people in attendance mention rumors that the Thayan Enclave have offered 20 million for the artifact. A bold man in suspenders speaks up *

    Hey, Balthasar, is it true that the Thayans offered twenty million stags for it? Do you know how much food and supplies that would buy? How can you in good conscience turn that down when it could save thousands? How can you say no when that sum of coin would enhance all of our lives tenfold, equip the legion for a hundred years, and ensure Sundren thrives for generations?

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    • #3
      Morpheus waves his hand wildly in the air.

      "Oy! Me an that lass Hellsword tracked a machine like that to the spittlefist goblins' lair. Bloody thing spat out nightmarish creatures an' whatnot, and it broke the thing. Is it possible replications are being made of this, ah, "Death Magic Machine" ?
      Characters:
      Peridan Twilight, one-eyed dog of the Legion, deceased.
      Daniel Nobody, adventurer and part time problem solver.

      [DM] Poltergeist :
      If you can dodge a wrench, you can dodge an intermediate deity's unbridled fury.

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      • #4
        Hano stands to the side of Balthasar, noticably furthar in distance than Capser. To those that know him and care to take a closer look, his face is unnaturally pale, eyes darker than normal as as well - Signs of little to no sleep.

        It does not seem to affect him as it should. He stands tall looking over the crowd, responding to Balthasar's nod with a firm one of his own waiting for anyone from the crowd to speak up.
        "Kaeldorn hates players." -Albert Einstein


        Originally posted by DM Cornuto
        Lollercide coming back to the server, that dude's the Kobe Bryant of meta-gaming.

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        • #5
          *From his perch up in the tree, the tiny-bird-that-is-a-man listened carefully. Studying and recognizing Balthazar from the description supplied, he wonders how the paladin, Hano, can stand so unwaveringly by his side, especially after what was revealled to Hano at the Glade.

          "Perhaps Hano, hasn't made the connection who I spoke of yet... or perhaps he has and knew all along."

          Quickly he takes wing and soars away to the glade.

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          • #6
            Braghuru purrs and cleans her paw as the man finishes speaking. Such a powerful artifact could be used to further enhance the glory of Auril, as well as bring ruin to the guardians of the glade.

            Stretching she limbs she slinks off into the crowd, her feline form remaining hidden from prying eyes.
            Tis now the very witching time of night,
            When churchyards yawn and hell itself breathes out
            Contagion to this world.

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            • #7
              Somewhere in the back of the crowd stood Yashia, attentively listening to Balthasar's words. She did not believe that being all too open about this object was a good idea, but it was already too late for secrecy without an uprising fuelled by the curiosity of people like Mella.

              For a brief moment, she truly believed that Balthasar's eloquent speech would convince the crowd after all. But what little hope she had was swiftly crushed when hearing of the suggestion to strike a deal with the Thayans anyway. The common people's shallow perspective regarding these matters would never change, but it was understandable.

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              • #8
                Slowly a somewhat slender form walks up to Yashia's left side, speaking in a playful tone. Though dressed in robes befitting one a cleric, he makes no attempt to disguise his voice, which is kept at whisper level.
                "The light is weary but still shines bright.
                Determined to show many, its way is still right."
                Quickly he ducks down, slowly rising from Yashia's right side.
                "Yet, rumors and loudmouths cause waves to stir.
                And many dumb fish may take hold of the lure."
                Smirks, turning his focus back to the crowd "... of course anything would be an improvement over last time."
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                Osclow Wiltenholm- "I have seen behind the mask and almost miss the bliss of ignorance."

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                • #9
                  Wings stood quietly in the ground, listening attentively and scribbling notes into a journal. For a moment, her gaze meets Hano's, and she gives him a brief smile - though his eyes scanned past her face so quickly that she's uncertain if he saw her.

                  Thayans. She thought. Does the foolish populace know nothing? If they get a hold of this object...
                  Characters:
                  Pericles Redfoot
                  Wings

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