A scream pierces the afternoon buzz of Historic District. As fast as a goose on the loose word spreads of a murder. Onlookers speak of a distraught Enya and two very well dressed bodies, well one far less dressed than the other, being taken out by the morgue under the watchful eyes of a Cyric priest. Other notable comments are seeing the Sentinal of Cormaeril and the well regarded Friar of the Eternal Light speaking with a disinterested Crown guard

Some fearful commoners swear they overheard a militiawomen tell of a bloody symbol....

In response to the Royal Proclamation, there is a feeling of a welcome surprise among the people though many mages complain of poor treatment at the hands of local merchants and citizen.

Once again the least of the realm look to their betters in hope of security. Rumors of the precept's true nature still circulate and of the other travesties brought on by Mages ranging from the Black Tower to the Illuminated Blade. Some reports of beaten mages and in more than one whispered conversation of murder can be overheard in the outlying areas, spread by caravan travellars.

More and more mages begin to register with their local lords or the crown directly though not all are pleased with this harsh measure.

Many wonder what comes next fearful of being in the middle of a magical confrontation.....

The Fellowship along with its allies has frequently cleared cultists and their strange salt golems from the ruins of Eveningstar, yet the strange light and shadows still linger..

Yips and yaps echoes from the filthy sewer grates, with commoners expressing concerns that there seems to be something going on down below...

//DMless, soloing possible for lower levels

With the call of 1000 coin for service, House Axehand sent a brave party of adventurers into the sewers. Some time later squeaks could be heard echoing. Shortly before a few adventurers, led by Malagent de Verthan were seen scrambling from the underground, rats of many descriptions briefly poured onto the streets.

Some in the historic district claim to have seen the feared were-rats first hand, fighting the militia and other before retreating back to the sewers.

A lone chicken was sent with a trembling militiaman and soon after more of the adventures, this time led by Officer yr Mirai of the Crown Guard we seen in Historic.

Rumors of a green toxic mist in the sewers linger as does the claim from the were-rats announcing the annexing of the sewers. Rat-law has been declared. Treason charges to be levelled against any who aid the were-rats.

An uneasy time as both rat-land and city consider their next action. Both bloodied. Both willing to fight.