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[Merci d'Rue]

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She awoke in a terror, her hands clutching the bedsheets, they fell away as she bolted upright. A vision had come to her in the night. A vision of her people, of Umbra. The Sepulcher long torn down was still there it called to her from the mound of Charnel hill. We were one.. We were one... Now divided. Free us...

Merci trembled as her mind saw a thousand skeletons broken and destroyed, dear friends, She shuddered seeing Necromancers cut down, Vampires ravaged, Drow murdered and Orcs slain. All dear friends, there was nothing, nothing left. Oblviion had touched the land. Her people the Outcasts destroyed, the Lightbringers demolished, the lands of Sosaria black and cast into nothing.

This is our future if we dont stand against it..This is the death of all beings. The end of all time. The worlds complete and utter annihilation by nothingness. How foolish were those that stood with Umbra, how foolish to want destruction for themselves.
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Merci stood upon the roof of her keep the distant sound of drums approaching her ears. The wolves began to howl. They brought news to her of her homeland of Umbra. She frowned a bit.

The time had come. The Wolf King and the people of Stonegate would not be forced into the mold that evil demanded of them. They would be free, from Virtues, free from Oblivion.

Never again, they had sworn long ago would they be slaves to Oblivion, never again would they be meatshields and puppets. They were the Chosen they would seek the freedom of their kind against ANY opressor. Be they good, Be they evil...

She let out a howl that was loud and unending, she let out an angry howl.. Hear me guardians.. The Oracle calls. The Wolf King guides us to Destiny... It is time to open the gate.
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May destiny guide you...