[X] Ask the guards to take you to the observation deck. Where priests to the warlike dead and mercenary necromancers rub shoulders. Nerius mentioned it as a place relevant to your interests. Albeit nearly deserted now.

I'm picking this if only for Tenfold's scenery descriptions.
 
[X] Ask the guards to take you to the gardens onboard the palace. It will be peaceful, pleasant, quiet and still. Maybe you'll meet and introduce yourself to the other souls frequenting it in this pre-Dawn hour. If there are any.
 
[X] Ask the guards to take you to the observation deck. Where priests to the warlike dead and mercenary necromancers rub shoulders. Nerius mentioned it as a place relevant to your interests. Albeit nearly deserted now.

Nearly! No doubt the most dedicated of the priests/mercenary necromancers are still hanging around for us to meet. :V
 
[X] Ask the guards to take you to the observation deck. Where priests to the warlike dead and mercenary necromancers rub shoulders. Nerius mentioned it as a place relevant to your interests. Albeit nearly deserted now.
 
It's an old story, a good story, and you know it by heart: he was born among the dockworkers, the sweating, gasping work-gangs who load Lookshy's massive merchant-ships. He was born in a place of black mud and emerald green reeds. He was born among your kind and he was, to the ignorant eye, cast in your mold. But the whispers of ancestral dragons slithered through his veins, the murmurs of brooding serpents; a trickle of saltwater from the Western Ocean, The Sea that Quenches the Sun. And one day those whispers rose to a roar and spoke so loud, with a voice of thunder, and the seeming-slave was transformed. Sapphire scales swimming out of his flesh, the power of the Dragons protecting their Chosen from the blows of lesser men and unworthy masters. With their power he became a pirate-king of the Yanaze, a spiteful, careless laugh tossed in the face of the City. A lesson given from on high.

First the Encrypted Ones were sent against him, but they failed for he stood above so many of them in the cyclic coils of reincarnation and was outside their mandate. Then, ships were sent against him and they failed, for how could the wrath of the waters be undone by mere wood and linen and jadesteel? Great generals were readied, an army was raised and the garrisons of the City marshalled but then, amidst the chaos and confusion a wise archoness counseled careful contemplation; consideration of Daana'd's teachings. And the Conclave knew her strategy was sound and acquiesced to her designs.

Thirdly the City sent a woman to him, beautiful and perfect in every way. And she took him as a husband and he took her as a wife and, thusly completed, he sailed his armada back to the gates of the City and humbly sought their pardon, for he now knew the truth of himself. A Lost Egg, lead astray by the licentious lies of slaves, born to believe he was a helot.

His name is Damianos Afion Peritaxikhon. Aspect of the Element Water. Lord of Gens Afia. He is of the City, one of its great regents. He is of the City and is forever above those scarred, whipped masses that birthed him.
ahahahaha

Speaking as someone who saw the Discord logs behind this guy - oh, if only you knew.
"These aren't for war, are they?" He breathes after a moment, eyes wide.
Nerius here like a kid in a candy store.

[X] Ask the guards to take you to the gardens onboard the palace. It will be peaceful, pleasant, quiet and still. Maybe you'll meet and introduce yourself to the other souls frequenting it in this pre-Dawn hour. If there are any.

/me bangs the drum

harrower. deserves. nice. things.
 
[X] Ask the guards to take you to the gardens onboard the palace. It will be peaceful, pleasant, quiet and still. Maybe you'll meet and introduce yourself to the other souls frequenting it in this pre-Dawn hour. If there are any.
 
[X] Ask the guards to take you to the gardens onboard the palace. It will be peaceful, pleasant, quiet and still. Maybe you'll meet and introduce yourself to the other souls frequenting it in this pre-Dawn hour. If there are any.
 
[X] Ask the guards to take you to the observation deck. Where priests to the warlike dead and mercenary necromancers rub shoulders. Nerius mentioned it as a place relevant to your interests. Albeit nearly deserted now.
 
[X] Ask the guards to take you to the gardens onboard the palace. It will be peaceful, pleasant, quiet and still. Maybe you'll meet and introduce yourself to the other souls frequenting it in this pre-Dawn hour. If there are any.

Our evil undead warcrime-generator must rest his weary skeleton and bask in the atmosphere! It's a real workout toppling a civilisation, you need to pace yourself and take plenty of you-time.

Also Harrower please never unzip your everything like that again, Abyssals are meant to be edgy DmC-esque clones of Solars that fuck skeletons and kill their enemies with the STDs they get from doing so, this The Thing-esque body horror has NO BUSINESS being here.
 
[X] Ask the guards to take you to the gardens onboard the palace. It will be peaceful, pleasant, quiet and still. Maybe you'll meet and introduce yourself to the other souls frequenting it in this pre-Dawn hour. If there are any.
 
[X] Ask the guards to take you to the gardens onboard the palace. It will be peaceful, pleasant, quiet and still. Maybe you'll meet and introduce yourself to the other souls frequenting it in this pre-Dawn hour. If there are any.
 
/me bangs the drum

harrower. deserves. nice. things.

PREACH!

[X] Ask the guards to take you to the gardens onboard the palace. It will be peaceful, pleasant, quiet and still. Maybe you'll meet and introduce yourself to the other souls frequenting it in this pre-Dawn hour. If there are any.
 
[X] Ask the guards to take you to the gardens onboard the palace. It will be peaceful, pleasant, quiet and still. Maybe you'll meet and introduce yourself to the other souls frequenting it in this pre-Dawn hour. If there are any.
 
[X] Ask the guards to take you to the gardens onboard the palace. It will be peaceful, pleasant, quiet and still. Maybe you'll meet and introduce yourself to the other souls frequenting it in this pre-Dawn hour. If there are any.
 
[X] Ask the guards to take you to the training gym. Where the living members of the Wolf-King's elite legions and his personal guards drill. Stretch your legs, clear your head. It will probably be mostly empty at this hour.


Beefcake
 
[X] Ask the guards to take you to the gardens onboard the palace. It will be peaceful, pleasant, quiet and still. Maybe you'll meet and introduce yourself to the other souls frequenting it in this pre-Dawn hour. If there are any.
 
[X] Ask the guards to take you to the observation deck. Where priests to the warlike dead and mercenary necromancers rub shoulders. Nerius mentioned it as a place relevant to your interests. Albeit nearly deserted now.
 
[X] Ask the guards to take you to the gardens onboard the palace. It will be peaceful, pleasant, quiet and still. Maybe you'll meet and introduce yourself to the other souls frequenting it in this pre-Dawn hour. If there are any.
 
His name is Damianos Afion Peritaxikhon. Aspect of the Element Water. Lord of Gens Afia. He is of the City, one of its great regents. He is of the City and is forever above those scarred, whipped masses that birthed him.

GOD DAMNIT, YOU ACTUALLY USED HIM, FUCK'S SAKE.

ahahahaha

Speaking as someone who saw the Discord logs behind this guy - oh, if only you knew.

I'VE BEEN HAD IMRIX, I'VE BEEN HAD.

[X] Ask the guards to take you to the training gym. Where the living members of the Wolf-King's elite legions and his personal guards drill. Stretch your legs, clear your head. It will probably be mostly empty at this hour.

TIME TO GET RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRIPPED
 
[X] Ask the guards to take you to the gardens onboard the palace. It will be peaceful, pleasant, quiet and still. Maybe you'll meet and introduce yourself to the other souls frequenting it in this pre-Dawn hour. If there are any.
 
[X] Ask the guards to take you to the observation deck. Where priests to the warlike dead and mercenary necromancers rub shoulders. Nerius mentioned it as a place relevant to your interests. Albeit nearly deserted now.

let's observe up on this deck. meet with the necromancer~

it'll be a good fun times. talk a bit, get to know him better find out of he's our type what was tha
 
[X] Ask the guards to take you to the gardens onboard the palace. It will be peaceful, pleasant, quiet and still. Maybe you'll meet and introduce yourself to the other souls frequenting it in this pre-Dawn hour. If there are any.
 
[X] Ask the guards to take you to the training gym. Where the living members of the Wolf-King's elite legions and his personal guards drill. Stretch your legs, clear your head. It will probably be mostly empty at this hour.

Harrower deserves beefcake.
 
[X] Ask the guards to take you to the observation deck. Where priests to the warlike dead and mercenary necromancers rub shoulders. Nerius mentioned it as a place relevant to your interests. Albeit nearly deserted now.

Let's make friends. Weird, creepy, necromancer friends.

Though I admit 'GET RIPPED' is also attractive. Change my mind.
 
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