The dark hours of the night in westbridge...
The streets are oddly empty. The adventurers either gone on their quests
or wisely indoors. A lone figure walks the streets, clad in dark black
robes. His seven foot frame strangely casting no shadow. He walks on through
the streets to Market square. He walks with purpose... Direction... And
stands before the fountain. With one raised hand magic energies begin to
gather. The stars themselves seem to shiver as the magic energies are drawn
upon. Then, with no warning, Red and
Silver
energies spring from the mans outstreached hand and the call is sent. The
call to arms for the Ros
E Knights
is sent, soaring energy like a comet streaks across the realms. Heed
the call, Pure warriors. Answer the summons, and find your destinies again.
The world needs you once more. With that Sylus
walks away... awaiting response.
(PS : There is a note on the way about
how to respond to this and an ooc explaination of what is going on... just
gimme a sec
