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Postby Phil.Priest » Thu Jun 21, 2012 7:23 pm

Within the Bastion of Hope a number of elves stand around a large collection of chests and boxes, all of them look tired. Some with soot on thier robes, others with torn clothing, all of them however keep guard over the equipment.

A few of the senior mages from the Font work together and soon have the abundance of healing scrolls and potions distributed to the elven refugees. As time passes the mages notice the absence of Darvan and thier King.


Back within the Heartlands the small group fight to the end, as Ulari teleports out with Warryn and Erathil he too utilises the same magic. The last living elf to ever stand within Dvarni.


Upon his entrance to the Bastion his mages relay the messages they have to him... thier losses and the supplies used amoungst them. They are informed that, in conjunction with the military, to get the refugees and set up an encampment, and to keep the packed library safe within one of the tents.

Could this get any worse?


Darvan moved toward a wounded Warryn, his aides helping him move to a more comfortable location to be tended. The stoned figure on the floor was recognisable as one of the saviours that was key in placing the Domes... but he was also the High Priest of Despair - the enemy of the God who currently protected this dome. Probably not the best place for him to be.

Removing the petrified undead to an isolated part of the world where the undead had no need to tread (why go where there are no living) he began the process of unravelling the spells upon him...
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Re: Darvan

Postby Will » Thu Jun 21, 2012 7:37 pm

**A flash of pain sears Darvan's mind. The vision of the Sentinels, gathering together, their life fires burning brightly then burning out. Of Velnashar falling. Of the world restored. And a word. Soon.**
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