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[center]Campsite-We're Going On An Adventure[/center]
[center][color=fff200]Fionn Harken[/color][/center] 

Nakreyya was a woman adrift on the sea of dreams. Flitting about from world to world on the back of her Nightmare steed.

[color=fff200][i]It must have been something painful, to cut her roots away so thoroughly.[/i]

"It is my home away from Home.'[/color] He said in reply to her question. [color=fff200]" I have a home, many friends and a loving family. Pretty big family actually. More of a clan if I'm being completely honest.[/color] A chuckle accompanied the words.

[color=fff200]"But my calling is out here. A candle in the dark, doing what little I can to bring light to those who need it."[/color]

[center]Wesville-We're Going On An Adventure[/center]

Fionn clamped down on the jolt he got the instant the woman, Kola, took his hand. He didn't let any of it show on his face or in his body language but he was suddenly on high alert. The unpleasant feeling and hints of memory solidified into steel certainty.

[color=fff200][i]Yahnweh be with me I'm shaking hands with a demon.[/i][/color]

He withdrew his hand and listened as the demon, of all things, gave him a job offer.

[color=fff200]"Doch Mol, huh? Isn't that the place mentioned on Karnorouri's Pillar? Why would you want to go to a place like that?"[/color] The mage said while crossing his arms.

Fionn could make an educated guess why the demon wanted to go there though. Karnorouri was a Lich and his phylactery had never been found. Five hundred years ago a Kindred paladin had hunted down his hidden city and sealed him away, dying in the process. It had been a death blow to his empire as the surrounding nations teamed up and destroyed the leaderless country.

The land was now known as Rzail. Desolate and barren, it had never recovered from that terrible war.

And with a Lich still sealed away somewhere below it.

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