Implementor Volgathras Posted January 30, 2011 Implementor Report Share Posted January 30, 2011 .... you chance upon an odd mound of dirt. Displaced from it's surroundings, the mound draws your curiosity enough to dig it up in search of the secrets it holds. Gold? Treasure? Decay? Alas, only a book resides within to reward you for your effort. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Implementor Volgathras Posted February 15, 2011 Author Implementor Report Share Posted February 15, 2011 You come across an emaciated corpse. Passing scavengers have reduced it to almost nothing, leaving only tattered robes. A quick search of the body reveals a note, tightly clutched in a stiff hand: The Eastern moon's nineteenth circuit will see It come to pass. Six is the number of death... Six is when gray becomes red' date=' red becomes black, and black is The End.[/quote'] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Implementor Volgathras Posted February 19, 2011 Author Implementor Report Share Posted February 19, 2011 The world around you appears increasingly foreign. News of odd events come to you one after the other. Images track in the corner of your eyes. Something is definitely wrong. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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