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It had been a year since her loyalty had come into question, her methods criticized and the value of her results weighed. Her masters had seen fit to reassign her and in the process, realign her values.
Recent holdings acquired in Thay and the power gained from them needed to be consolidated, so a small force was sent from the Embassy. The campaign was short, lasting only a year, but in true Thayian fashion was vicious. Katalina did her part and her swords sang through slaves and fearsome beasts alike, eager to drink their fill of the carnage. When they had done so, Katalina channelled Kossuth’s power and rained fire upon her enemies until only ash remained and as always, the Black Hound lingered close at her booted heels, collecting the departed souls from the battlefield.
The Archanists were pleased with the results.
Katalina stepped through the portal in Thay and was greeted by the cold breath of Auril as it stung her wind burnt face and chased the sand dervishes that pursued her. She returned her weapons under the watchful eye of the knight overseeing the arrival of all slaves from the campaign and was escorted back to her straw strewn cell by the familiar prods of the slave master.
Katalina was back in Aquor.
Recent holdings acquired in Thay and the power gained from them needed to be consolidated, so a small force was sent from the Embassy. The campaign was short, lasting only a year, but in true Thayian fashion was vicious. Katalina did her part and her swords sang through slaves and fearsome beasts alike, eager to drink their fill of the carnage. When they had done so, Katalina channelled Kossuth’s power and rained fire upon her enemies until only ash remained and as always, the Black Hound lingered close at her booted heels, collecting the departed souls from the battlefield.
The Archanists were pleased with the results.
Katalina stepped through the portal in Thay and was greeted by the cold breath of Auril as it stung her wind burnt face and chased the sand dervishes that pursued her. She returned her weapons under the watchful eye of the knight overseeing the arrival of all slaves from the campaign and was escorted back to her straw strewn cell by the familiar prods of the slave master.
Katalina was back in Aquor.