Achaean News
Bloody Sarapin
Written by: Infernal Kaelin, Knight of the Citadel
Date: Monday, November 19th, 2001
Addressed to: Everyone
And so our group of intrepid Warriors and Scholars entered Shallam, on
yet another raid. Tearing down Zanzibar, wading through the multitude of
traps, they finally made Fish Street, and into the Safety of the sewers
Little was the resistance, the attack happening so suddenly, the
Shallamese guards were caught offguard
Reaching the Sewers, the groups purpose was two-fold. To forment chaos
and destrucion within the walls of Shallam, and to find a suitable
victim for Sacrifice
Above the sewer grate, Lady Aldair, Guildmistress of the Paladins
walked, and with only one Escort - Brinn
Silently the perpetrators fell upon Brinn, cutting him down instantly,
he was no match for what faced him
The Occultists, using their dark arcane powers, threw curses at Aldair,
binding her soul to them, making her theirs, and so she was drawn down
to the lower parts of the city, back to the sewers
The preperation for the ceremony took several tense minutes, during
which the brave Grimsblade, and recently turned traitor Radagast
attempted to rescue this important symbol to Shallam, but to no avail
Aldair was bound, her legs shrivelled, her body beaten and flogged, and
her clothes ripped from her body
Cast to the ground, amongst the many chants of Makta Ra, Makta Re, Makta
Ru! she bore a brave and defiant look, but one of hoplesness as well.
The shout of Karagath'na Unator Xenitho Malatal! May this offering
appease thy wrath, its blood quench thy thirst, its flesh fill thy
belly! As this land will fillith thee in the final day, Lord! went about
the land
Lord Andelas, Sartanic Knight took the Sacrificial dagger, and held it
high in the air for everyone to see
Light glinted off the dagger, as it swept down, and plunged deep within
Aldairs Neck!
'All Hail Lord Sartan' was the cry from Zero, and it was answered in a
chorus of hails
The group of perpetrators, their work done left the sewers, again using
the dark powers of the Occultists amongst them.
Standing smiling to themselves, back at the Shrine of Evil stood the
group Deven, Cyre, Shakti, Mephisto, Andelas, Sunrise, Sylence and
Myself.
Today we rocked the very heart of Shallam, it is my hope that tomorrow,
we ripe the vile thing out
Penned by my hand on the 24th of Sarapin, in the year 292 AF.
Bloody Sarapin
Written by: Infernal Kaelin, Knight of the Citadel
Date: Monday, November 19th, 2001
Addressed to: Everyone
And so our group of intrepid Warriors and Scholars entered Shallam, on
yet another raid. Tearing down Zanzibar, wading through the multitude of
traps, they finally made Fish Street, and into the Safety of the sewers
Little was the resistance, the attack happening so suddenly, the
Shallamese guards were caught offguard
Reaching the Sewers, the groups purpose was two-fold. To forment chaos
and destrucion within the walls of Shallam, and to find a suitable
victim for Sacrifice
Above the sewer grate, Lady Aldair, Guildmistress of the Paladins
walked, and with only one Escort - Brinn
Silently the perpetrators fell upon Brinn, cutting him down instantly,
he was no match for what faced him
The Occultists, using their dark arcane powers, threw curses at Aldair,
binding her soul to them, making her theirs, and so she was drawn down
to the lower parts of the city, back to the sewers
The preperation for the ceremony took several tense minutes, during
which the brave Grimsblade, and recently turned traitor Radagast
attempted to rescue this important symbol to Shallam, but to no avail
Aldair was bound, her legs shrivelled, her body beaten and flogged, and
her clothes ripped from her body
Cast to the ground, amongst the many chants of Makta Ra, Makta Re, Makta
Ru! she bore a brave and defiant look, but one of hoplesness as well.
The shout of Karagath'na Unator Xenitho Malatal! May this offering
appease thy wrath, its blood quench thy thirst, its flesh fill thy
belly! As this land will fillith thee in the final day, Lord! went about
the land
Lord Andelas, Sartanic Knight took the Sacrificial dagger, and held it
high in the air for everyone to see
Light glinted off the dagger, as it swept down, and plunged deep within
Aldairs Neck!
'All Hail Lord Sartan' was the cry from Zero, and it was answered in a
chorus of hails
The group of perpetrators, their work done left the sewers, again using
the dark powers of the Occultists amongst them.
Standing smiling to themselves, back at the Shrine of Evil stood the
group Deven, Cyre, Shakti, Mephisto, Andelas, Sunrise, Sylence and
Myself.
Today we rocked the very heart of Shallam, it is my hope that tomorrow,
we ripe the vile thing out
Penned by my hand on the 24th of Sarapin, in the year 292 AF.