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Graylen whirled as Crüxt threw open the door to his study. “You are needed, now!” Just as quickly as Crüxt had entered, he beat a hasty retreat back to the infirmary, with Graylen in tow.
“Just what has happened?” he asked as they entered the infirmary. “I must protest- oh.” Graylen immediately dashed to the bedside where a limp form lay. “What happened to hi- to them?” he corrected as another form was carried inside. Continue reading
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Burning fires burning lives on the long distant roads
Through the lost mountains endless so far away from home
warrior soldiers forever we fought long ago
We’re all lost in the darkness so far away from home
-“Soldiers of the Wasteland” by Dragonforce
“Are they still sitting out there?” inquired Loziras.
“Yeah, same as last time,” replied Crüxt. For the past few days the goblins have sat just beyond bowshot, blocking the entrance to the fortified shrine. Effectively blockading the warriors inside. Boredom had spread like a plague as of late, crippling the moral of the defenders. To compensate Craet had ordered an increase in training as well as recreational activities. Continue reading
Chronicles of the Order 