Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26444332-20161113003142/@comment-26444332-20161115021857

'I've chartered us a vessel,' Avrel says, shouldering his pack as the others do so. 'If you'll follow me...'

A few hours later, the quest finds itself aboard the Apparisian schooner Firedancer, sitting on the worn benches of the galley belowdecks.

'We'll be landing under cover of darkness on the western shores,' Avrel begins. 'Dannerfall doesn't take too kindly to visitors, and they have human spellcasters, so try not to start fights unless you have to.'

'Why don't you tell us what this is all about?' Alister asks.

'Well, all we know for certain is that Rhea's temple is our best bet for finding any clues to how to cure the Stigma. The search starts there.'

--

Far away, in an unknown land...

The white-haired figure strides across the blasted and cracked landscape, a frayed and tattered black trench-coat falling to his ankles. Intense blue eyes stare out from his pale face.

Before him, the ground rumbles, and an awful screech is heard, a scream that would have shattered any human's eardrums.

'So it begins again...' the man murmurs, and draws a black sword.