Day 3: The Flame in the Darkness
An angry mob, temporarily united in force, descended upon the Monastery library. Hanneman? Tomas? They didn't really know who they were going for, but they did know the story didn't add up. And what more suitable a place for stories than the library.
It was there they found him, shelving a book about Seiros. Not Hanneman or Tomas, but instead an unfamiliar man. His mage cloak concealed a scrawny stature. It was clear he relied on magic to do his dirty work.
"I am Solon, The Savior of All!" he announced.
"The Savior? Who are you saving?" yelled Ignatz, in a rare moment of boldness.
Ignatz received not an answer before the room was shrouded in suffocating black smoke. Armored units balked, but
the blast of dark magic was but a brief distraction to the mob. It was not long before a well-aimed arrow sliced the air and ended the man.
"To think, that I would lose to mere beasts," he gurgled, then was still.
Dead is @miranda920 - Solon, TWSITD (WOLF), who had no special abilities.
A wretched creature among them had been tamed today. It was
almost enough for them to forget the war of ideals raging outside. The houses were digging deep with strategies to gain the upper hand. Perhaps it was time to seek new recruits to energize the armies. But that... was a problem for tomorrow.
The mob departed. It was time to strategize by candlelight.
The Cemetery:
@WildZoo - Lorenz,
Golden Deer, vanilla
@PlumPoppy - Thales,
TWSITD, 1x rez
@samac - Petra,
Black Eagles, 1x JOAT rolename seer, vigilante, watcher
@potentialsheltervet - Yuri,
Ashen Wolves, Post Restrictor/1x redirector
@miranda920 - Solon,
TWSITD, vanilla wolf
It is now Night 3. I do not work tomorrow, night close will probably be a bit later than today.