Into the cursed Fortress
The Fallen entered the ruined Dwarven fortress. What they saw was a hallway that once stood proud and high, a Symbol of dwarven architecture, depicting strength. Now only but a ruined shell of it's former self.
As they entered the hall an unnatural wind filled it trying to push them back, almost is if it was trying to keep them out, and in the distance a purple light could be seen. Then a voice entered ballsin'ss his mind.
Whisper: Turn back, you are not welcome here!
And then both the wind and the voice disappeared. Ballsin'ass looked around trying to find who said that.
Ballsin'ass: Who are you! show yourself!
Raven Shadowscar: What is wrong master!
Ballsin'ass: Nothing.... it is... nothing...
The Fallen entered the ruined Dwarven fortress. What they saw was a hallway that once stood proud and high, a Symbol of dwarven architecture, depicting strength. Now only but a ruined shell of it's former self.
As they entered the hall an unnatural wind filled it trying to push them back, almost is if it was trying to keep them out, and in the distance a purple light could be seen. Then a voice entered ballsin'ss his mind.
Whisper: Turn back, you are not welcome here!
And then both the wind and the voice disappeared. Ballsin'ass looked around trying to find who said that.
Ballsin'ass: Who are you! show yourself!
Raven Shadowscar: What is wrong master!
Ballsin'ass: Nothing.... it is... nothing...