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Issue #3 |
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September 26 , 2000 |
| State
of the Realms Report
by Snog's International Reporting Agency (S.I.R.A.) Korresh As usual the land of hub bub, those humans are just so busy! The heart of the matter is that the Emperor is ill. When I say ill, I mean ILL. Not to mention someone has made sushi of his personnel guards. Is he dead by the same hand? No one knows! That's unfortunate as well, because the one of the family has commandeered a cure. In the form of the Girdle of Vsgelln, a magical item so powerful as to imbue supernatural strength. Not only is the Emperor's family trying to save him, but even goblins have ideas for cures! Maston: In Maston those might not even be the most important happenings. The race of invisible people have been making greater appearances as of late. Not only that but cats that think, have been leading humans by the tail! The shadow guilds plot against themselves, and a good thing to. If it wasn't for their distrust for each other the Emperor probably would be long dead. The church is in a hurry to begin a siege on the brotherhood of Mages, but seems to consider noises in the basement pretty high priority as well. The church seems to have their priorities mixed up, it seems to me. Kel: Well Kel has not become a battlefield yet, but as the most eventful day in Kel continues. There might not be much left! As Risc attack the water front, oiliphants destroy the square, and grassdogs attack their flanks. Not to mention they still have a contingent of goblins in their midst, although they have finally found a translator. Then again the way the sheriff likes to hire criminals, they may be double crossed yet. Tegn: Tegn where an unbelievable amount of bards seem to be gathering, seems as yet peaceful. Except for that witch, although no one has seen her home. I suspect it's made of gingerbread! Oh and maybe those bards are meant to spread the word of the Darkones.
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| Words
of a Seer
by the hand of Kreegin Nipya, Goblin Seer --There hath been a disturbance in the Web of late. I have sensed the presence's of Great Ones stirring in the lands, two of which were very near. I do not know who they be, but their presence be disturbing...we must keep watch. Something terrible doth happen. --To the North prophecy made flesh walks the lands, in the kingdom of the small folk. He doth learn of his destiny and of the tools that may help him; that he be here doth be yet another sign of the troubles ahead. --Along our borders, there is unrest. The Elves and the Goblins fight incessantly, and something Dark stirs their hands. May the Big Green guard us against the presence that muddies the waters. --In the Straights, an ancient race stirs again. There have been sightings in villages. The invasion comes from the sea...guard ye well all boats and waterways, lest ye perish. Beware of glowing slime; they be the agent of darkness. --Darkness and unrest stir about the lands of Korresh; their leader be sick, and vultures wait for the feast. A light shall destroy ye lest ye prepare; the lamp gives not brightness, but fear and shadow. |
| Telgard Jokes
So one daintily clad elf is sipping wine with another, and says: "What's the difference between a goblin and a Treeg dropping?" The other elf says: " I don't know what?" As he teee-hees behind a dainty hand. " The goblin smells worse!" They both start tee-heeing. -Snog |
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