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Reaper
Sunlight at last, the weak light filtering through the cloudcover and the bleak landscape raised his spirits immensely, it was indeed a day for dark deeds to reign supreme, as well as those who did them. His former holy avenger cried out in rage from it's sheath, but without a strong wielder it's power was next to nothing beside Reaper, and he would not be surrendering his trophy to any (it would also serve well if the hag tried to cross him, as it's bite would be just as potent against her as it would against any other psychic or evil creature.) His lightweight elven chain armor was still heavy enough to tire him with his current injuries, but he would not find anything better for a while.
As he considered where to go next he felt new knowledge flood his mind, understanding of a new circle of magicks was revealed to him by his dark patron, muttering a prayer that was more of a vulgar sacrilage than a true prayer he thanked Sithus for the gift. (OOC: Sithus being a homebrewed reigning evil deity from a friend's campaign world, the very friend that got me into roleplaying)
Larry's fallen tower would be a suitable starting point, he knew how to destroy the Hunger, but was more interested in turning it to his own purposes, unlike Larry however he would not let his pride lead him to folly, if the Hunger was uncontrollable, it would be destroyed, but if it could be turned... it would be a deadly tool, the same went for any of the frum's dark denizens, the Giants would be slaughtered for their audacity, but once the example was made the lesser beasts would flock to his banner He would wait to announce himself until after the Hunger had been dealt with. He walked until his strength returned and then set off at a light jog in the direction of the fallen tower, the Hunger had been released there, and it was there that Reaper would meet it, and show it victory or defeat.
ooc: can I see Arcades flying or any of the other groups running about up here on the surface?
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