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NecroFangz
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WE-The Explorer’s Find
The moon hung high in the sky over the desert sands. The chill of the air would not stop Gregory from exploring the pyramid. He looked at the towering monument and took a deep breath. It was now or never. He had to get his name out there, maybe then he would get more funding from the museum in Varrock.

He stepped into the doors. They looked like they had recently been opened…but by what? This was a newly discovered pyramid that his men had found several days ago. Maybe they had their reports wrong or they were hiding something. You can never tell with hired help these days.

Inside the pyramid, Gregory noticed a musty smell. If anything or anyone had been in here, it did not seem like it. He lit a flare and called two men, Jaiden and Aidan, to follow him further in. As they walked, the noticed a few recently deceased rats that had chunks bitten out of them. “What could had done this?” Looking at the almost human shaped bite mark in a nearby rat. He pushed it from his mind, must had just been something that was hungry, but what could make a mark like that other than a humanoid creature?

The three men came to a section of colored blocks that lead to the next open room. Gregory pointed to Jaiden and his twin. “Jaiden, you look for another route around. Aiden, you look for traps near the path.” The men went on their way and Gregory took out his notebook to take notes. “Seems someone was here before us, but otherwise it looks untouched. Must find something to take back to the museum.”

15-Oct-2017 20:13:54

NecroFangz
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He looked up to see Jaiden followed by an unknown figure. “Hello there! Found something friend?” He said to the figure in the dark thinking it was Aiden. The shadowed man moaned and Jaiden moaned in response. There were several bite marks of varying types on Jaiden. Some were small and others followed the same humanoid size bites seen on the rats from earlier.

The shadowed figure lunged out and attacked the unexpecting explorer. The last thing he saw was the figure that was covered in bandages and his two men attacking him from all sides. Screams could be heard from the pyramid, but nobody was there to hear them…

15-Oct-2017 20:14:29

NecroFangz
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TDH-Reports from the Kingdoms
“Lord Artemis, if I may have a minute?” Bellatrix poked her head in the throne room.

“Come in Bellatrix, I have been awaiting your report.” Bellatrix walked in and kneeled. “It seems as though the outbreak is worse than we thought. We have had reports from the other kingdoms of similar activity among their dead. From the reports, the dead are much more active at night. Increases in violence happen during the evening hours as well.” She would stop and think before returning to her report. “Unrelated, people have been saying the moon looks weird. Perhaps you should pay a visit to our neighbors there to see if they are doing anything different that may be having an adverse effect on Gielinor.” She would go through several pieces of parchment.

“Zanaris? What makes you think they have a hand in this? We have a working relationship with them. I would rather not accuse them of something they may not be behind. It could damage our relations with them.” The Demonlord said to the Vyrewatch leader. “No, we will wait before accusing anyone. We need more information about the occurrences.”

He would send Bellatrix from the throne room and call for an impling messenger. “Send word to each kingdom to be more alert around the undead. It seems they are becoming more violent during evening hours. Also note to keep an eye on the moon as some fear it may be the cause, but also watch for any other potential causes. We must stop this before it gets out of hand. If we don’t…I feel the kingdoms will have to come together to face this head on.” The impling nodded and teleported away to take its message abroad.

“Where’s a good necromancer when you need one?” The Demonlord muttered to himself and sighed.

15-Oct-2017 20:15:44

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15-Oct-2017 21:28:17

Cucco Chaser
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To the Moon

April would be lost in deep dreams as she slumbered in her room. Stirring back and forth, her dreams would contort and twist. There she was, standing on the balcony outside of Archmage Rnoy's room, peering out at the moon. A sight that would usually comfort her, now filled her with dread. The once bright silver sphere was now blood red, and stretched it's crimson rays upon the land.

She reached her hand forth, mustering forth her lunar healing magics, as if to try and heal the ailing structure in the sky. The moon beckoning to her as she unleashed her energy upon it, but as the magic flew skyward, the moon would only grow darker and darker, until it was no longer red, but a black void upon the sky.

Darkness would fall upon the land, as did silence. As the void reached her, she could feel herself suffocating, drowning. She was no longer on the balcony, but lost in the depths of this darkness, sorrow, misery, despair; all negative emotion there could be, would consume at her as she fought and swam for a way through the now black sludge that buried her.

Then just as there seemed to be all hope lost, she felt hands upon her shoulders, pulling at her, bringing her to a far off light. She swam and clawed her way to the warmth, and just as she reached the end, she heard a familiar voice.

Her eyes opened, Rnoy was hovering over her, his hands upon her shoulders, his brows furrowed with worry. Stunned, and still out of breath from the experience, she sat up. Looking around frantically, she came to the realization that she very much safe and within her own room.

"Are you alright?" The archmage's tone would pierce into her muffled ears. "Huh, yes yes.. I'm sorry, Sir.. I just.. Was a bad nightmare was all.." He sat on the bed beside her, "I'd say; Veronica heard you from her room and tried to wake you, but when she couldn't she came and got me."
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Cucco Chaser
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"He don't look like no cucco chaser to me. Then again, I ain't never met one before."

16-Oct-2017 00:48:19

Cucco Chaser
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April tried to focus upon his words, nodding absent-mindedly. "What was the dream about?" "Huh?" She snapped her gaze to his own, which was still filled with worry. "Oh... It's.. It's stupid, probably nothing." "Well that's bullshit" he smirked as she lightly swatted his arm. "But seriously, you can tell me... It might help.."

Sighing, she would cave and confide in her teacher, explaining in great detail of each and every bit of the dream that she could recall. Nodding slowly, Rnoy would rub his beard, "Well it's not as far fetched as you might think." "Oh? Because I think I'm going crazy.." A nervous giggle escaped her. "No, you're not crazy.. I've had some... strange dreams of my own in the past... but this.. this makes some sense..." Staring at him, he saw she was waiting for said explanation. "Well.. You're of the Moon Clan, this puts you closer to the moon and it's changes than anyone else here. And... that leads me to..." He reached behind him, pulling back the curtain of April's bedroom window, revealing a pale pink moon high in the sky.

April gasped, staring wide-eyed at the orb. "Oh my..." "Yes... oh my indeed..." He stood and turned back to her. "Rest if you can... in the morning... we may need to go visit your family." Frowning, she shook her head, "I don't think I can rest after all of this..." "Very well.. would you like to come with me then? Just before Veronica came to get me, I had gotten word that the arisen mages in the first tower are.. progressing.."

Hopping from her bed, she would smile weakly, "That sounds like an idea, I'll get dressed and meet you downstairs."
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Cucco Chaser
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"He don't look like no cucco chaser to me. Then again, I ain't never met one before."

16-Oct-2017 00:48:37

Sora Verus
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A crisp fall breeze swept across Varrock Square, prompting passing citizens and stall owners to shiver slightly and pull their shawls and capes tighter around their bodies. The Herald stood firmly next to the wall separating the castle from the public, waving a newspaper at passerby and shouting out the day’s news in a booming voice. As he stopped to clear his throat and take a drink from his flask a cold, armored hand tapped him on his shoulder.

Behind him stood a tall, well-kept man in silver armor. Though his cape bore the black and gold colors of Varrock, his armor was adorned with the Verus dragon sigil. A group of men wearing traditional Guard uniforms filed out in several different directions behind him, each with a large stack of paper in his hand. Startled, the Herald looked him up and down. “Ah…Sir, good afternoon to you. Are you interested in a newspaper?” The Herald gestured to the stand to his left. “It would be quite the honor to sell to a Knight. There are so few of you left, a shame…”

The knight smiled slightly, handing a piece of paper to the Herald. “The Queen asks that you announce this to the public,” he said curtly, cutting the other man off.
The Herald looked down at the scroll, then back up to the knight before taking it and cracking the wax seal. He slowly unrolled it, turning back towards the now curious crowd of people that had formed to watch the interaction between the two men. The Herald cleared his throat, shouting out the address.
Queen of the Kingdom of Varrock

Discord: Indie#2017

16-Oct-2017 01:57:03 - Last edited on 16-Oct-2017 01:58:43 by Sora Verus

Sora Verus
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Citizens of Varrock,

It has recently come to my attention, thanks to Lord Artemis Bloodsbane of Morytania, that a strange phenomenon is taking place across Gielnor. According to several outside reports, the dead seem to be rising from their graves with knowledge of their past life.

Due to these troubling events, I am closing the gates of Varrock. There will be a seventy two hour (three day) grace period for unauthorized persons to enter or leave the city. After this period, the city gates will close until further notice. Furthermore, all cemeteries and sewer systems within the city will be quarantined by the Varrock Guard and the Dragon Knights. Lastly, a midnight to sunrise curfew will be imposed after the three-day grace period.

I encourage all citizens to comply with these rules to keep Varrock running as well as possible during this time. I thank you for your cooperation.

Sora Verus, Queen of Varrock

Darius Verus, King of Varrock


As the Herald finished, the Guards began nailing similar papers to the sides of buildings. The gathered group scattered hurriedly, around with wary eyes.
Queen of the Kingdom of Varrock

Discord: Indie#2017

16-Oct-2017 01:58:09

Kiru Yamana

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Kiru fumbled with his beard. The talk of the Undead rising from their graves had most of the household up throughout the night, eager to shriek at even the slightest floorboard creaking, fearing that a wight may have invaded their home, yet Kiru was keen to settle their fears, that these rumours from the east were mere fancies of strange folk. Taking up a candle, he strolled through his city manor, enjoying renovations resulting from a good business deal involving rare, Karamjan spices and the finest silks out of Wuskanko.

Autumn had begun to take it's toll on the trees, he noticed. The leaves of the nearby Oaks had turned to their vibrate show of oranges and yellows, yet it was another orange and yellow that caught his gaze from the front window.
"A torch? Why is there anyone up at this hour?" Kiru pondered to himself, observing the watchman nail something to a nearby post and then stroll up the footpath to slip something through the Manor's door.
Hurrying downstairs, he picked up the leaflet, his face curling with disgust as he read the details of the royal decree.
"Three days? Gah, damn the Gods!" he muttered to himself, scrawling up the page as he a rang a bell to full rouse the other occupants of the household.

16-Oct-2017 02:10:16

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