As you stumble through the dark deep woods of Karamoon, you move towards a dot of light in the woods. You step out of the wood line into a clearing bordered by a ravine and a tall palisade wall. A fire burns in the center of a small camp you find yourself in. Various figures mill about the camp the voices of Orcs and humans can be heard. As you look on, you feel cold steel press against your throat. a soft yet cold drow voice comes in whisper over your shoulder. "You take your life in your hands by coming through here. Explain your presence quickly or fall at my feet."
You`re are welcome to warm yourself by the fire and ask your questions. Many answers shall be revealed here. But be warned, all things come at some price. . . What are your questions worth?
Tags: dark, drow, faction, group, shar, velkyn
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