PAXLAIR - October 17, 1998 - Gwendelyn Stacy
Twas a fine gathering if i may say. Many
people were there to hear the words of the mysterious Mr. N. And as the
crystal turned red I should have seen it as an omen. the conversation
between the people and Mr. N. was not vary long. for the most part Mystarr
spoke to the crystal. They spoke of the black rock that the FoA was seeking
to control.
"Greetings. I am N...i hope you excuse my lack of politeness, but it is
not yet time to reveal my true name.
Also, i am somewhat...restricted in my freedom of movement right now.
The reasons i asked for this meeting are manyfold.
First and foremost, i want to teach you, be your mentor and your master.
By "you", i mean the people of so called "Britannia" in general and the
citizens of
Secondly, i wanted to ask how you performed in the task i gave to you
through the old man, Winfield.
I..asked you to recover a bit of blackrock for me from the chests of the
Followers of Armageddon.
All i wanted were some mere splinters, a handfull of stone...is this too
much to ask from you?
Ah, but the question was rather rhetorical, as i know perfectly well you
failed!
But maybe you can surprise me after all and show some creativitiy? Maybe
you were able to find another source?
This really saddens me, i expected more from you...at least some good
excuse...
*sigh*
As i already stated, i see me as a kind of teacher and as such, i have to
be hard to unruly students...
You insist on your "freedom" and have no blackrock for me?
Well, then: LET THE DESTRUCTION BEGIN!"
The crystal grew a deep blood red as the words from Mr. N. became angry.
And with that the crystal vanished from sight and the attack began. At first
there was the appearence of a few skeletons but that was only the beginning.
As i hide beneath the tree I saw with my own Eyes A DEAMON!!
It appeared out of nowhere. No Gates to enter from nothing. Then the
Deamon summoned liches and wraith's . Magick filled the air as lightning
fell from the sky like rain. The air crackeled with the sound of energy
bolts! It looked blek for the defenders of Pax Lair.
And as we thought the worst had arrived. Three Ogres arrived on the
sceen. I yelled a warning to the warriors but it was not heard. Only to late
did the warriors see them. And the blood flooded as water turning the ground
red. And the laughter of Mr. N. could be heard by all. As I began to cover
my eyes and pray for hope I saw them , the people of PaxLair, forming ranks!
First the Deamon was delt with. Then with the help of the wizards the liches
were destroyed as well. The ogres broke their lines and fell into disarray with there leaders
killed. The skeletons were smashed and the wraiths were disolved in a volley
of bolts and an ocean of swords that cut them down as if the finger of a GOD
had moved through a forrest! When a silence finally fell over the ground
'twas a horrid sight to be seen by any. The ground was covered with the
broken bodys of heros and the invaders alike. There was a calm. The crystal
was gone. And now only questions remain. What will come?
Gwendelyn Stacy
NOTE: This is part of a continuing PaxLair Player Quest, not a Seer
Quest.
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