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Crystal Neko

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Free Ship Claim: The Pride of the Sanguinesti (Docked at Burg De Rott)

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Clan:

The Dark Horizon

Land: Burgh de Rott
Access to Land: Flight and Ship (For unwinged followers)

Bellatrix Nightshade, Head of the Vyrewatch of The Dark Horizon

30-Mar-2017 23:56:19 - Last edited on 31-Mar-2017 00:04:07 by Crystal Neko

Jun

2011

Darius Verus

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Further Unsettling Developments

As the rift in Lumbridge faded, across Gielinor, for moments, rifts alike began to open and close. Near anima wounds the rift would peel itself open just for a moment, but nothing would come out of it.

The Wizards tower has begun to report that the runic altars are becoming unstable for short periods of time. The runes coming from them during those periods are slightly impure, and do not function as intended.

The spirit trees seem to be at a risk, according to some friends of the gnomes.

Gielinor, this is all we know so far, make something of it.

Kaz Uthor

31-Mar-2017 06:48:02

Dec

2008

Cucco Chaser

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Tower of Terrors

Panic would emanate throughout the Wizard's Tower. Rnoy, who had been investigating the Water Altar, would enter the massive doors, to see wizards and mages running left and right. Clearing his throat, his voice would boom over the floors of the tower. "EVERYONE! Calm yourselves!" The tower fell silent.

April, one of his students, would approach. "Archmage Neverwinter, did you discover anything at the altar?" Her voice was trembling. Rnoy searched the young woman's eyes. "Only that it could even effect Lazarus...." He motioned to the mechanical construct that was being telepathically carried in, having been subdued. "The anima found it's rune supply." Rnoy stroked his beard. "Strangely enough.. for a brief moment, Lazarus spoke Draconic."

Her eyes widened, "How is that possible?" Rnoy shook his head, "I have a feeling it has something to do with the reactions that the dragons are having with the rifts and the anima aswell... but other than that..." His voice drifted off as Fredrick, another one of his pupils, who traveled with he and Lazarus to the Water Altar, was brought in, his unconcious body scorched with burns. "Bloody hell, what happened out there." April went to her friend's side. Rnoy would follow, frowning down at the boy. "Lazarus began shooting flames at us; we weren't prepared for such a reaction."

Setting a reassuring hand on her shoulder, Rnoy would turn away, to see Wizard Finix staring at him, his face pale and grim. "Archmage... It's happened." Rnoy's brow's furrowed, "Runespan?" "Yes, Archmage... The thing we had hoped would be spared from this.... Is now being consumed just as the rest of the world goes mad."

"Finix." Rnoy would make his way to the center of the room. "Send word to Varrock..." Finix's brows raised, "Archmage?" "Let them know, that I may be joining the General."
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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."

31-Mar-2017 19:23:17

Dec

2008

Cucco Chaser

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Skyfall

If Finix had replied, the words had fallen upon deaf ears, as the magical beam carried Rnoy up to the top floor of the tower. It was deserted. He peered skyward, to see that there was a faint aura gathered around Runespan that was unnatural. What was this? What could effect our world to such an extent... The questions furthered as Rnoy approached the portal leading to the first level of the span.

Nothing seemed out of the ordinary with the portal, that was a relief to see. He looked over to see the red portal across the way, however, was a slightly different pigment. Probably best to go this way... He entered the portal, only to land at the base of the first tier.

Looking around, his eyes widened. There were rifts dotting the islands. The runic nodes were replaced with balls of anima, which were latching onto the clumps of essence, corrupting them. The creatures of the span were being drained into submission, the rifts siphoning their lifeforces' away.

Fearing the worst, Rnoy hesitantly made his way to the second tier, using his own runes that had yet to be corrupted by the anima. Just as he reached for the ladder to the higher level, Runespan would tremble and quake. His eyes widen as he watched some of the rifts close, and several islands crumble and fall from the sky. "What madness is this?!" He hurried up the ladder before it would collapse aswell.

As he reached the second tier, his fears only grew. The third tier was no longer there. What replaced it was a massive rift, stationed directly above the tower. The level he now stood on was being converted into dust, and pulled into the rift, along with the anima that dotted it.

"Why does it want the span.." He muttered, then grunted, the ground beneathe him shifted. He was now being pulled into the rift along with the islands.
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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."

31-Mar-2017 19:40:04

Dec

2008

Cucco Chaser

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To Whom It May Concern

Reaching for his runes, ready to teleport out, his brows narrowed. The anima had gotten to them. With nothing else left to do, he grabbed his notebook, and quickly began to scribble what he had found in the span, and at the Water Altar. He was nearly at the mouth of the rift just as he finished.

He wound grab his crossbow, and slam the book onto a bolt, and fire it down towards the earth. If he were to die here, at least he'd have some kind of reassurance that someone might find this.

He watched as the shot fell to the earth, fading into the distance near Port Sarim, just as he, the anima, and the rest of Runespan, was swallowed into the rift.

The tower would shake, as the rift slammed closed, and blinked out of existance.
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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."

31-Mar-2017 19:46:14

Dec

2014

Damion Avah

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Dark clouds roll over significant locations of the Arc. The once warm and beautiful locations of Aminishi and the Islands that were once Turtles have become cold and dark, some would even say eerie feeling. The Acolytes on Aminishi too have become severely worried as the Anagami keep vanishing for long periods of time and have also become silent. Scholars on the Turtle islands have also noticed something peculiar happening near the dead moai. The energy that is released from the statue are no longer leaking…but instead being sucked back in. At that point the scholars sent word to Rizenel of Aminishi, Cain of Tuai Leit and Khagan Dayan of Waiko of the events happening around the islands.
When Dayan received word of the events going on within the empire, he knew this simply has to do something with what happened to Darius. A few days has passed and there has been no sign of him anywhere. Dayan consulted with Shaman Itzu in which was decided that the investigations begin with the researchers of Tuai Leit and the Acolytes of Aminishi work together to gather information of these strange occurrences.

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~~~Search for the laws of harmony, and you will find knowledge~~~

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01-Apr-2017 04:48:49 - Last edited on 01-Apr-2017 04:50:01 by Damion Avah

Dec

2014

Damion Avah

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Message in a Bottle

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From the desk of Sensei Hakase
“To the counsil of the rising sun,
During our time on the islands that were once turtles we have found the energy that manifested near the Moai are appearing less. It was also noticed that they no longer roam away from the statue but instead gets closer to it until it disappears. None of my students are able to give explanation to this phenomenon nor do any of them have a clue as to what could be causing this. I would hate to ask you all this but we require further funds to continue our research, but the basics show that something very wrong is happening to where even the the spirits of our ancestors no longer appear.
-Sensei Hakase
Head of the Temple Research facility of Tuai Leit”

From a slightly cracked parcel in a bottle
“The Anagami are acting stranger every day, they become nervous and seem to take refuge within the well of dragons which is odd as only the ascended Arhat’s come here. Something is very wrong, something is severely disturbing them and causing them to hide in a place like this.
-Yulong”

With that, the council has no choice but to move this issue to a priority. It is no longer just about the disappearance of General Darius but the livelihood of the islands. Without the Moai, the islands will die and the empire will surely die in the depths of the waters. Without the Moai, we will lose everything. Though we are unsure what all this means, we cannot take risks thus all resources will be allocated to understand what is happening.

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~~~Search for the laws of harmony, and you will find knowledge~~~

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01-Apr-2017 04:49:24 - Last edited on 01-Apr-2017 04:51:12 by Damion Avah

Jun

2011

Darius Verus

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Making Amends

Kaz Uthor walked through the town of Draynor, on his back the symbolic cape of New Misthilan. He had sent a small section of black knights to the Verus Estate, in order to safe-guard the hatchlings and prevent any harm from coming their way as Gielinor was entering mass hysteria.

Walking south, he approached the wizards tower. He sighed, as he walked the bridge. Wizards were looking up, knowing that their prized pocket dimension was gone, and remnants were all that was left.

One of the head mages approached him. "You are a friend of Rnoy?" the wizard spoke. "I am a friend of the General. Whether or not..." Uthor held the notes "...Rnoy views me a friend is up for question." He sized up the tower. "Is there anything left of the Pocket Dimension?" Uthor continued. The wizard sighed. He knew there was nothing left. Uthor extended his hand. "Maybe once, we can make peace."

After a long bit of discussion, a banner of New Misthilan was placed on the front of the Wizards' Tower.

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Clan: Kingdom of Varrock
Land: Wizards' Tower
Access to Land: Draynor

01-Apr-2017 05:52:31

Neo Garland

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Not by the Soldier's Spear

From the personal journal of Nydia Garland, Aegis of Saradomin,

12 Bennath

Amazing what it is people can get done with a few thousand coins in provisions and some incentive.

It's been years since adventurers finally stuck a blade through Elvarg's scaly hide, but you could hardly tell from how Crandor is today. You would think with the dragon slain, there'd have been some hope to rebuild what was lost here. I was only young girl at the time, but even as far out as Yanille we would hear stories about this place. The heroes that hailed from it. A magical library to rival the Mages' Guild. I still remember the day news had reached us that a dragon had awakened and reduced the famous port to ash. I think it might even have influenced my desire at a young age to become a soldier like my father, so that I might defeat such a beast and let people live there again.

Of course, it's not so simple as just slaying a dragon and all living happily ever after. Elvarg's initial attack left nearly no survivors with any connection to the island, and the isle was since overrun by demon footsoldiers. Without anything inspiring people to come back and fight for what was lost, there was no justification to do the right thing. No money in it, people would have said, and so for years the island remained a desolate reminder of how fleeting a proud civilization can be even in recent times.

01-Apr-2017 14:13:15

Neo Garland

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Cont.

It just so happened that our needs proved different. Our new headquarters on Entrana is a sight to behold for sure, but we're still bound by the ban against weapons and armor on the island. A proper military headquarters would have to be established elsewhere. Crandor was a top consideration, both for its proximity to be able to protect the holy island, its available resources, and its storied past as a birthplace of great adventurers. Furthermore, given just how close it was to Entrana, it was deemed no longer acceptable to have such hostile infernal presence so close to the island. As the rightful inheritors of the charter of the Knights Aegean, we would prove our worth by liberating the island from the demons.

The fighting lasted the better part of he day. I personally lead our troops from a marine assault from our new ship, Saradomin's Crusader, landing on the coast and forming up on the beach. Even these lesser demons are infamous for their brutality and easily able to overpower a man, but without a more terrifying and brutal opponent leading them lack discipline in the face of a coordinated assault. Surely enough our advance took us up the central hill and drove the remaining demons to rout into the volcanic crater at the summit. They dare not come out from there; guards posted at the summit will have an easy time of skewering any unwelcome trespassers.

Looking over what little remains of civilization here, it almost seemed too easy. For all these years Crandor has gone desolate, and yet it took just a handful of troops with resolve a day's fighting to win it back. Of course, now that I look over the wastes of it, perhaps it should have occurred to me just how difficult the true battle will be. A lot of work will have to go into fortifying the island again, and even after that who knows how long it will take before traders wish to stop here again? How much longer still, before people feel it safe to have homes here again?

01-Apr-2017 14:15:02

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