A blood moon rose over the Shatterspear festivities, as their day of praise to their Loa was abruptly turned into shock horror. The devastation of the camp and the loss of life could only be described as “divine wrath”.
At the break of dawn, as the first light touched the horizon, the battle-ready population returned to the camp, expecting celebrations in this time of joy. Instead, they were met with a bitter reminder — they were not welcome in these woods.
Their ritual has been soured. The Loa themselves taking offense. Just what had happened?
With the threat of heretical ritualists dealt with in a manner of utmost prejudice, the goal of keeping the peace at all costs remains. Enforcing the borders and dealing with any issues that may arise in these times of peace.
The Stalkers have returned to Winterspring, where they will resume training and preparation for the winter months. During this downtime, any would-be aspirants ( or, forcibly-transferred recruits ) may find them in the vicinity of Starfall, often wandering to the ruins of Kel’theril.
With the end of this first chapter, we’re setting out with the goal of getting some newbloods before we head off once more to the call of duty.
Recruitment is once again open, with sights set on a larger storyline at the end of October, and the beginning of November.
Furthermore, THE DEATH RACE will be hosted tomorrow, on the Sixth of October, so that our members don’t get too comfortable. That said, beyond it being a training exercise, some amongst their number need to be knocked down a peg. There’s no prize to winning, but outsiders may have fun in participating.*
The organizers take no responsibility for any loss of life and/or degradation of physical integrity resulting from participation.