Ad Memoriam [Pscaela vs Drakanspire]

[Morg.]

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A simple exchange of letters would be all in which it took for the city of hunters to be set into full motion.

As the denizens of the golden dunes knew the worth of an alliance.

To always aid an ally in need.

As healers of the Drakanspire would be seen descending the mountain, those of the desert would avert their gaze from the wilderness, focusing onto the barracks of the forces of Fel who readied itself for the day of war.

And so, the visage of silhouettes would be seen amidst the storm, of a group of hunters being led by a man wearing a bone mask.

A Hunter, amidst other hunters, one carrying a sword and the desire of his people.

One who carried the voice of the Warmother with them, almost as if spoken through the far winds of the west.

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"We carry the blue of Serenity, the cyan waves in which blocks the darkness of the Fel.

And we are eager.

To wear the crimson red of blood, as we cleanse the land of our allies from the presence of corruption.

May the spirits bless the bold, as we today hunt for the future of this new Meranthe.

Meranthe wrestles with it's demons, and we will conquer them."

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The hunters of Serenity marched alongside of their allies, to protect and cleanse.

And with such a noble desire, a reward would be given to those who also participate of the Season of Hunt.

As all hunters who took part of the war, would be rewarded with 5 Blood Tokens.

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Goal: Defending The Spire.