23 Saffar 1100
Though many, perhaps most, in the city would never truly know why it seemed Lady Sun was a little more merciful this day as if pleased despite the dark happenings that had marred the festival.
Both day and night were warm, but not hot, and only humid enough to allow the scents of the coming spring to hang heavy in the air.
Day 5
Re: Day 5
"They say whoever was making those weird ghuls is dead."
"Glad someone did it, didn't want it to be me."
"Well, we still need someone to clear out what's left...."
"But...but..."
"No buts, new blood, get out there or we let the Ebonites find you."
GM • City of Stories