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NightShade · Lore Master Joined: 11 Nov 2005 Posts: 1152

A torn peice of parchment is delivered by her most faithful of servants, Mimus unto the LichDrow.

My teacher,

I await your orders,

Your Student
Nightshade..
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Something is Wrong, I can still feel Existence...

Mairsil · Lore Master Joined: 02 Jan 2004 Posts: 1241

Nightshade,

Gather the others.

We are close, but I want to look closer still..

We will speak in person.

-Barl De'Abreago
ArchMage of Wind
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"You see I can not be forsaken, because I'm not the only one. We walk amongst you, beating, r#ping, must we hide from everyone?" - Jon Davis

NightShade · Lore Master Joined: 11 Nov 2005 Posts: 1152

A torn scroll arrives for Lady Narcissa

To my partner in most Crimes:

Milord needs thee, will you toss in your lot and begin a hunt most perilous? The thrill of it calls to you life drainer...

Shade
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Something is Wrong, I can still feel Existence...

NightShade · Lore Master Joined: 11 Nov 2005 Posts: 1152

A torn scroll arrives for Ciara

Most esteemed student,

We shall assemble, and begin the hunt soon...

Your Teacher,

Nightshade
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Something is Wrong, I can still feel Existence...

NightShade · Lore Master Joined: 11 Nov 2005 Posts: 1152

A torn Scroll arrives for the Lich Malikhia:

Lord Malikhia,

Milord Barl asks for your help once more as we embark upon a large task, a perilous task...

Nightshade
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Something is Wrong, I can still feel Existence...

NightShade · Lore Master Joined: 11 Nov 2005 Posts: 1152

If the torn peices of scroll were to be put together they would produce a blood splatter in the shape of a sprig of Nightshade...

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Something is Wrong, I can still feel Existence...

Ciara Devir · Journeyman Joined: 13 Jul 2007 Posts: 124

A small, childlike giggle could be heard from the depth of the forest. Within the shadows of the trees, a small hind stepped forward, watching the dark skinned creature digging through the dirt, a small mud puddle surrounded by rocks growing near by. Within the small puddle, a tiny baby piglet was playing, the boar oddly sitting peacefully to the side. A small giggle escaped her mouth again as a dead rat suddenly stood, though with much issue and staggering. Ciara grinned and gathered the rocks, petting the pig. She grabbed one of the rocks, an oddly blue luminescent shine glowing from it, and placed it on the previously dead rat. A small sigh was barely heard as the rat fall back down, the reanimation no longer supporting it. Failed again.

Slowly, she stood up, then stopped suddenly. She watched Mimus fly by, dropping a small piece of paper before landing by her, his eyes moving slowly towards the tiny piglet. Ciara picked up the scroll and tossed the dead rat to Mimus, who grabbed it by his beak, tearing at the skin. She read the letter, before slowly getting up, dusting her dress. She picked up a small sprig of nightshade on the floor, examining the note. Odd. She tore a page from her tiny book, and wrote hurridly,

Miss Shade,
I am delighted to hear this and will be ready when you call.
Love with much hugs!
Ciara

Jonathan Strathmore · Posted: Fri May 22, 2009 11:11 pm Post subject:

Malikhia read over the letter quickly, and set down to pen a response.

Nightshade,

I am ready for the call. Inform me when I am needed.

Malikhia

Narcissa · Posted: Sat May 23, 2009 3:35 am Post subject:

After reading the note Narcissa sent a wisp in resonse:

Dear Sister,
Too long has it been since we met for this purpose. I can be ready at a moment's notice.

Narissa sent the encrypted wisp off to Nightshade.