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* A strange parchment can be found lying in the mud of Necropolis grounds as if it had been hastily tossed there.
When rolled open, a small journal can be found, written in noble sun elven writing which holds within a following story: *
I am trapped.
Earlier today something went horribly wrong when I was hunting the restless dead in Necropolis: This masked necromancer woman found us slaying her minions in the depths of the unholy place and a terrible battle took place.
As soon as we managed to attack her, our protective and empowering magic faded and we were left vulnerable in middle of her domain.
The minions of this woman, whom Leckith called "Samantha" started to soon flood on us from everywhere in great numbers and the woman called a personal servant of hers, a female vampire, to assault me while Leckith was engaging her with his sword.
The cursed beast was moving like a hunting wolf and with a pounce it managed to bit me to my arm as I shot a pair of arrows at the necromancer's side. Through the crippling pain I pulled the string of my bow and sunk another pair of enchanted arrows to its foul face, releasing me of the draining fangs, so that I could drink a potion of invisibility and run.
My head was completely dull from the presence of this evil force that pulsated from my wound and while my basic instincts guided me to flee, I got separated from Master Pentec and Leckith at the same.
- End of first parchment -
(( I will continue to write the further parts of the story when/if people will find more parchments from the Necropolis when they are, say, adventuring in the area ))
When rolled open, a small journal can be found, written in noble sun elven writing which holds within a following story: *
I am trapped.
Earlier today something went horribly wrong when I was hunting the restless dead in Necropolis: This masked necromancer woman found us slaying her minions in the depths of the unholy place and a terrible battle took place.
As soon as we managed to attack her, our protective and empowering magic faded and we were left vulnerable in middle of her domain.
The minions of this woman, whom Leckith called "Samantha" started to soon flood on us from everywhere in great numbers and the woman called a personal servant of hers, a female vampire, to assault me while Leckith was engaging her with his sword.
The cursed beast was moving like a hunting wolf and with a pounce it managed to bit me to my arm as I shot a pair of arrows at the necromancer's side. Through the crippling pain I pulled the string of my bow and sunk another pair of enchanted arrows to its foul face, releasing me of the draining fangs, so that I could drink a potion of invisibility and run.
My head was completely dull from the presence of this evil force that pulsated from my wound and while my basic instincts guided me to flee, I got separated from Master Pentec and Leckith at the same.
- End of first parchment -
(( I will continue to write the further parts of the story when/if people will find more parchments from the Necropolis when they are, say, adventuring in the area ))
