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#1 Talon Lord Othrim

Talon Lord Othrim

    WARMASTER, Commander of the Night Lords.

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Posted 19 February 2013 - 05:57 PM

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Aggron had recieved word. He had been summoned to the Glade of Pines. The tribal elders had been quiet for a long time and this was an 'official' summons. He had heard no rumers, no desturbing occurances in the forrest, nothing that would suggest such an important call.

Upon reaching the glade he could see many of the tribes leaders and even his own shamen tutor, Erondas.

Erondas approached him. "Ah Aggron, good, good, you came just in time. Come they are about to begin."

Erondas guided him to the meeting. Talmor, the tribal leader was speaking, "You all know why your here. Something must be done! Now I don't wish all out war, the lost of lives would be unacceptable, but we can't sit idly by while they have it."

Erondas looks to Aggron a wry smile on his face, he knew his old Master was up to something........

[spoiler=ooc] And thus begins your journy.... the rest of your story is yours to unfurl.[/spoiler]
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