With increased patrols, the village was much more active in the night time, so much so that shops stayed open later for the stalwart guards. The first night was quiet. Nothing out of the ordinary came about and life for the village seemed, for a moment, as if it was going to return to that normalcy. The second night, however, did not bode the same. In the darkness, something was moving. A guard patrol came across an assault in progress. From the shadows it appeared as if someone or something was conjuring a sinister power against a frightened commoner. Quickly, a guard threw her lantern toward the shadows and was startled herself by what she had seen. Later, after reports, when the rumors began amassing, word that she had seen the symbol of a lion on the conjurer along with clothing of red and blue...
OOG NOTE: Story prompts are an opportunity to effect the story of the weekend by interacting with each other and the NPCs on the board! There is no need to PM with skill use or other means, but rather leave it to public roleplay on the posting board of the Boar Tusk Inn. I'll be watching and adjusting based on how the discussion progresses!
Lord Admiral Aleister Demirosz, the Phoenix
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-Steve Oros
Assistant Director
