03-18-2004, 11:41 AM
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Jack Burton 
Join Date: October 16, 2001
Location: PA
Age: 44
Posts: 5,421
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Reaper
In the ravine, guarded and covered by the hills, a great burst of light exploded, the flash was momentarily blinding, but from the distance he was at it wouldn't do permantent harm. Nearly a minute later he heard the cries, a death cry of some beast, likely a wolf of some sort, and emptiness, as though the Hunger that stalked these lands had devoured the sound of the explosion.
If his former allies had caused that, they would likely be weakened, and ripe for the plucking, if the blast had been directed against them, there would likely be nothing left of them, or their equipment. Decisions decisions, Sithas had told him his journey lie to the north, where he could rebuild his former Order, and set up a base of operations, one that would draw all manner of dark servants. He debated letting his curiosity hold sway and go to investigate the blast, and eliminate any survivors, but there was likely to be little left, and the land could be very hostile after an attack like that.
And so He set out, travelling northward, over the mountains, and out of this game, plots and plans whirling about his mind, with an empire to form and a world to dominate he would be busy for quite some time. Stopping at the ancient vaults of planetadnd he scribed the "evil overlord list" to ensure that his plans would go unspoilt by potential heroes.
[ 03-18-2004, 11:41 AM: Message edited by: Morgeruat ]
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