Foul Skulls in Tarnished Hands

Fourth Excerpt of the Warpriestess Aruun'dara Evenglow

Today has been a sad and dreary day, our paladin and friend Dragonballs, was slain in battle. We pray to Bahamut that he take our companion to his side and keep him always though his body wanders without his spirit. We attempted to fight the dragon that had killed our friend but it was soon joined by hordes of the undead and we were rescued by a paladin in shining plate armor. As he was leaving we found that he too was of the undead. It seems that they may not all be as mindless as we thought. Traevus also contacted us via courier. The boy carried a message and a map, we may have found further purpose outside this town and beyond our grief for our fallen friend.



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