The Rising

[Myradin]

He lays like a doll over grass, limbs at an awkward angle, his head placed in such a position that he couldn’t possibly be sleeping. The desecrated form of Yani orn Task greets the sights of any residents of Theria around the entrance to the cave late evening. An occultic presence seemingly oozing out of every cell of the deceased man. A brutazlied murder, his face caved in by multiple hits, a sight that would leave those who weren’t familiar with Yani orn Task unable to figure out who had been murdered.

And because of this, the rumours are surfacing…

“He had to have been an occultist, the mere presence of the man had me wishing to flee at the sight of him!”



“Did you see his face? Burn marks ran along the left side, but that wasn’t all! He had two gruesome scars that lined the corners of his mouth!”

“Occultists are back in Theria again?”

More and more descriptions of the scene were spoken throughout the city, if a temporary Warlord could be murdered within their walls then were they truly safe?

[Horus]

The temporary Warlord body was taken to the temple, his face was treated so that those that knew him would recognize the man, his clothes were stitched back together and his body fixed in a visage of rest. The sword he carried laid across his chest.