As the settlement of Mournfall continues to develop and expand under the rulership of Lord Drach the day to day business carries on. The local laborers and guilds push ever forward to establish themselves in the north. After the set back of the flat tail water rats, the logging camp has returned to its daily function. Although some of the humanoid workers are a little apprehensive with the creatures felling trees without the ability for the creatures to speak the common tongue and give warning. Some injuries have been accrued. Talia, the local beekeeper, has been visiting the camp to share remedies with the injured workers.

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Glint and Powder have been busy with preparations regarding the new building projects that will soon be underway for the town of Mournfall. A call for resources from the many artisans has been echoed through the work sites. Meanwhile, the Dyrad has been seen wandering around the area of Mournfall. Calmly enhancing the growth of the surrounding vegetation.

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With the battle of Seidenstadt over and the Conclaves' contribution there done, Arch Magus Cindus has been able to refocus his efforts on the establishment of The Conclave in Mournfall. Membership contracts have been sent out to those who have sought to join, along with lists of prices, availability and benefits.

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On more esoteric matters. Working with Harkon the intrepid adventurers of Mournfall were able to recover an ancient container within was a set of lungs which once belonged to Grey Elven Mummy known only as the Keeper of Kings. After a battlefield surgery the lungs were placed within the Keeper thus restoring some of his memory.

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Harken had secluded himself in the fort with the Keeper of Kings to conduct further research. However a single visitor was allowed in. A disheveled old man, that would be recognized as Ezekyle. Weeks have passed and finally a conclusion has been reached. The Keeper of Kings ties to something far more important than just the simple study of history.

A diamond golem walks from the woods, a parchment in hand and places it upon the notice board.

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“Adventurers of Mournfall. We have traveled realms, dimensions and seen wondrous and horrific sights together. One of yours has discovered something absolutely incredible. This ‘Keeper of Kings’ comes from an ancient time long since lost and forgotten. However, it is not just the wondrous knowledge of history that it can provide, but something far more. An understanding of what is to come and what has come before. The means to understand the threat of the Hell king.

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While this may not make sense to you now, my young friends', history will teach you why it should. Once more with the powers granted to me we shall traverse the planes. This time will be different, the rivers of time are well guarded and oft not understood. Take heed, for one can get lost within the sands of time. Thus, I shall bring time to us. It will not be a singular rift which we must traverse but many rivers and streams that weave together. What events have brought us here must be navigated to get us to where we wish to be. Through time and knowledge we shall find our place within it.

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- Ezekyle”

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“The rats are arming themselves and making their own government. I heard it from a Bush.”

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“If Avians aren't real then how come my wife left me for one.”

 

“I watched Glint step into a ring of frost, then disappear.”

 

“Do you think I should see a Doctor? This spot hasn’t gone away. Thought it was a bruise.”

 

“Did you hear about Jacob's oldest?" "No, what happened?"
"They found him half in the ground. Terrible sight!”

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“HE is coming.”

 

“I thought I saw a huge woman with a large white braid stalking animals in the woods.”

 

“I ran into a finely dressed man on the way home, who promised me my dreams would come true if I just gave him my name. When I got home my wife and kids were gone. I just wanted peace and quiet”

 

“I saw my ancestors fighting but the Myst flew by and it was gone.”

 

“The Ajaunti in town are all saying they are having weird dreams.”
“Pretty sure that’s normal for them.”

 

“Have you seen any Ice Elves? They speak of a Scion to unite them, their domes will come down. They mobilize as if to move in a large force.” “But where are they going?” “I don’t know but it scares me.”