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Shrines of the Dala'myrr
Written by: Anonymous
Date: Monday, November 5th, 2012
Addressed to: Everyone
Under cover of night, a party of Mhaldorians moved with swift
determination through the Siroccian Mountains. Following orders directly
from the mouths of the Twin Lords of Evil, the group visited shrine
after shrine within the area, spreading a foul corruption at each sacred
location. Finally, only one shrine remained, one which stood atop the
highest peak in the range: the Shrine of Ascension.
Without hesitation, the group approached the shrine of Maya,
laying their malevolent hands upon its surface. Almost instantly the
shrine began to mutate, shuddering as a foul blight rolled over its
surface, moulding it into the form of a sinuous Dala'myrr.
As the shrine to the Great Mother was befouled, a hush fell over the
mountains. From the far north of Sapience, the terrible form of a
Dala'myrr appeared in the night sky, parting the clouds as it swam
southward through the firmament. Pausing to circle above the Siroccians,
the creature gave a sibilant hiss of pleasure before turning and
vanishing into the gathering clouds.
Penned by My hand on the 12th of Scarlatan, in the year 610 AF.
Shrines of the Dala'myrr
Written by: Anonymous
Date: Monday, November 5th, 2012
Addressed to: Everyone
Under cover of night, a party of Mhaldorians moved with swift
determination through the Siroccian Mountains. Following orders directly
from the mouths of the Twin Lords of Evil, the group visited shrine
after shrine within the area, spreading a foul corruption at each sacred
location. Finally, only one shrine remained, one which stood atop the
highest peak in the range: the Shrine of Ascension.
Without hesitation, the group approached the shrine of Maya,
laying their malevolent hands upon its surface. Almost instantly the
shrine began to mutate, shuddering as a foul blight rolled over its
surface, moulding it into the form of a sinuous Dala'myrr.
As the shrine to the Great Mother was befouled, a hush fell over the
mountains. From the far north of Sapience, the terrible form of a
Dala'myrr appeared in the night sky, parting the clouds as it swam
southward through the firmament. Pausing to circle above the Siroccians,
the creature gave a sibilant hiss of pleasure before turning and
vanishing into the gathering clouds.
Penned by My hand on the 12th of Scarlatan, in the year 610 AF.