"Have mercy? Dear, foolish, man, the Mistress’s mercy is the only gift I have to give."
The mark of Kronath’s ultimate favor, the Cloak of Dusk is held by her Hunter, her chosen avatar to hunt the living dead, and return them to her embrace.
Yet another cloak of shadows…
Bards and minstrels, if business is slow, will moonlight as freelance diplomats, couriers, or spies.
Ideas ( Society/ Organization ) | October 17, 2002 |