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Fortifying Innoruuk's Realm Vol. 2 |
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Language: | Common Tongue |
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Item Type: | Book |
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Stackable: | No |
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Merchant Value: | 5 pp 0 gp 0 sp 0 cp |
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Tribute: | 5 |
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Lucy Entry By: | Nilwean |
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Item Updated By: | HadriusZeb |
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Source: | Live |
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IC Last Updated: | 2021-08-26 08:14:01 |
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Page Updated: | Sun Jul 22nd, 2012 |
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Fortifying Innoruuk's Realm Volume II
As he suspected, they were ambushed. Fortunately, the attackers killed a decoy and the real messenger managed to get to Neriak.
Officer R'nar met back up with her volunteers. She gave a few of them illusion
| potions and sent them into Neriak to spy on the meeting. Others she sent to Najena to retrieve a book that was stolen from Felwithe.
In Neriak, Queen Cristanos Thex addressed the Lodge of the Dead. She informed them of the letter that was sent to Neriak from the Broken
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| Skull Rock from Arch Lich T'Vaxok, an Advisor of Hate. The letter read. . .
Warlock Xon Quexill,
These are the words of our Master, the commands of our Prince. Listen well, and obey.
Plans have been set in
| motion, strategies in which you and the Lodge of the Dead have a part. You need only look to the Gulf to see our first steps. The loyal on Broken Skull Rock spread pain with every prayer, and Luggalds surge throughout the region. Hate grows, warlock. Our Master stirs!
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| But these successes cast a shadow on your own. Your followers have grown fat on routine and stability. They mouth prayers they should fear. Such complacency must be purged, for now is not the time to honor tradition at the expense of effect. Spend a few lives to make your point. But make it.
| For you see, even as I write, our power grows. Mithaniel's blessing of the frogloks enraged our Master. And he has shared His rage. The denizens of this plane howl with new vigor, and my own abilities have increased ten fold. The very stones around me sing with His righteous anger. Buildings have been
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| reformed, streets turned to other ends. No longer will mortal intruders have easy access to the heart of our Hate.
This is why you must act now to cull your ranks. The weak cannot share in this new inheritance or hinder our advance. This black birthright is only for the
| strong. Make sure that you and yours are worthy of it.
May hate guide your hand,
Arch Lich T'Vaxok Advisor of Hate
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