The karsites can be seen preparing their large stock piles wood for shipment. Clothes and cloaked worshippers of the True Lord of Magic, led by Zakath, can be seen moving the shipments south to Immersea.

With the recent loss of ships at Immersea and the need to repair the few ships at dock, it is somewhat rather prophetic or odd in some peoples minds.

[The line continues to grow, with several battered and beaten mercenaries, followed by a wanted traitor of the crown, due for the hangman's noose, shoved into line in front of the clerk by a man in hand-me-down armor]

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A half dozen heads of Grey Renders are added to the offering, along with the heads and hides of two massive dire bears.

Later added into the centre of the offering is the remains of another Hullack White Doe

A singular shot of light breaks the horizon in the far reaches of the Stonelands, exploding in a remarkable spark of light which breaks the night sky. As soon as it appears, however, it is gone. A whisper of activity, nothing else...

...Shortly thereafter, witnesses claim to have seen the vision of a husk of stone, towers and keeps lifting from the sands and penetrating the sky, there it was lost, somewhere amidst the stars and the clouds.

A few of the more community minded common folk begin to turn out and aid in the clean up, appreciating the efforts of this lone Crown Guard.

Others in teal, look down at their noses, drinking and gambling, while the city struggles with a pending plague

(Reposting to fix the many errors in the first post >.<)

Several different stories ranging from the ribald and salacious to the gentle and romantic were spread, regarding a certain romance between a tall, red-skinned and draconic figure, with a local, but quite (in)famous knight!

Whilst some were coloured to make the imposing extraplanar traveller seem strong and powerful to the meek knight in comparison - more than a few did make the connection that the knight was now in fact, a tried and true dragon(s)layer.

Wherever these rumours sprung up, the jingling of bells wasn't far behind.