Lovely Necromancer, does that mean your black robes have a spring fresh scent? not that I am complaining mind you!
Welcome.
Yeah, it WOULD be a welcome change from all the necromancers around here, smelling of dust, mildew and rot. Really quite unpleasant, I must say!
Anyways. Welcome! Greetings! Hello! Hola! I'm Shadoweagle, and I'll be your guide today. Mind the flying barrels of grog, the donut-wielding dragons and the insane rabble which crosses the main street at 4 pm. To your left, you'll see the tavern, wherein drunken patrons share their dreams and delusions of granduer. To your right you'll notice a rather large moose. How it got there, we don't know, but we believe they've made a nest somewhere in the sewers. Naturally, the exterminators have already been alerted.
And directly in front of you, you'll see the main citadel hall. THIS is the hub of our community, where hopefuls write their inner souls dreams and thoughts onto scrolls and submit it for everyone to giggle at, in the slim hope that it be deemed worthy and voted on accordingly by our residents.
Ah - and don't interfere with any of my experiments, or I'll have to get Ria Hawk to gnaw your legs off. She's done it before!
Enjoy! --
-- Shadoweagle --
