Strange Movements


  • Admin [DM]

    Outside the Northern gates, travelers and farmers complain over a horrid smell coming from the nearby woods.


    Along the Calantar's Road, caravans have gone missing and howling echoes.


    In Redwood, a kind old lady has been missing for a few days.. Her daughter swears an angel came and took her in the night


    Hillmarch is once more troubled by raids and Horde activity, the miners barely daring to venture outside their doors.


    Meanwhile in Bospir, many sheep has gone missing. Much to the dismay of local shepherds.


  • Admin [DM]

    Both Redwood and East Way are crawling with White Horde troops, travelers are advised to stay on the roads to avoid danger.


  • Admin [DM]

    Whispers circle among the Red Ravens of Griffon Hill, of ravens circling the path towards Shadow Dale.


    Mistfishers speaks of strange bubbles and froth rising from the deep.


    Smoke rises above a farm in the Eastern Outskirts, the stench of death hangs heavy in the air.


    Several sheep has gone missing, shepherds in Bospir mutter about their lack of a proper wall.


    Miners mutter about strange howls echoing from the caverns near the corrupted druidic monument.


    Firefall Vale blossoms with beautiful blooms, a wealth of fauna and the air feels fresh with life.


    Farmers in Eveningstar keeps their doors shut and tightly locked at night, as strange rustling and snapping echoes from the nearby woods.


    Dark cloud lingers above Deadwell, with many pilgrims avoiding the area entirely.


    Elven wanderers speaks of strange mist rising near the sheltered lake in the Hullack Forest.


    Local goat farmers complain that someone keeps feeding their goats with strange cloths, blaming the recent rise of grave robbers.


    Morbid and foul clouds of sickening green colour seeps from the farmlands near Redwood.


    Redwood has suffered from a terrible unseen attack, with many elderly falling prey to the foul attack.


    Bloodied hyenas cackle along the Gnoll Pass, looking pleased.


    Howls echoes over the Northern and Eastern roads, with whispers of red eyes shadows haunting travelers.


    A flock of seagulls crowds the sky near the Blisterfoot Inn, much to the annoyance of local undead hunters.


  • Admin [DM]

    Mist lingers whilst blood stains the Wyvernstones..


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