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'''Title: The Tale of a Merry Prankster '''

'''Author: Unknown '''

Twas a rather
uneventful eve.

My good friend and
traveling companion
were out in Destard
looking for the most
ancient of dragons.
Our night was rather
uneventfull untill we
caught an attack from
one very angry Drake.
My friends, I do not
need to tell you how
aggressive these
creatures are. Their
evilness is definately
an attribute I admire
greatly.
However they fall
down as well.
The odd part was,
this was one drake
leading the charge of
her clutch for after
she had fallen, we
faced four or five
more and then I lost
count. And that was
when all hell broke
loose. As we made our
stand against these
foul beasts, I noticed
that one by one our
allies were being
picked off. I could not
understand this. I
loured all the lizards
onto me and got them
away from my friend
Ra'Dain only to see two
murderous villians
reach out from the
bowels of Destard to
deal him his death.

I quickly ran down
there and hid just to
see what was going on.
I saw them there, the
Pawns of Chaos, and
their many chess
boards that were laid
about ever so lovingly
on the fallen bodies of
their victims.
This is a calling card
I have become all too
familiar with. I
channeled the Spirit
of Ra'Dain and to my
amaze he had followed
his killers to the
dungeon Shame now.
So I quickly persued,
but was late again.

However, while I was
there, I thought no
need to let all this loot
go to waste... So I
plundered to the many
fallen bodies that had
not been looted.
Making a quick trip
back into town, I ran
into the Dread Lord
Bob, and his partener
in crime, the
insatiable AJ. I told
them the situation and
they quickly rose to
arms. We went back to
Shame to find
Ra'Dian's ghost again.
Channeling my
energies I releived
him of his eternal
slumber and granted
him his life.
We quickly made it
back to Destard.
I know the Pawns of
Chaos had been
fighting them for
some time now.
I guess I have picked
up on their hunting
habits.

We weren't even
there for more than a
few minutes when
Moonglum, a known
accompliss of PoC
accosted AJ and then
the wave of death
sweep from the bottom
of the dungeon like a
tidal wave. They
fought well, we
fought well.
Alas it was a fight
till they retreated. We
made our stand and
the enemies had
retreated... sadly,
there were no
casualties. We
proceeded to celebrate
our victory, for that
was what it was, a
victory. I have never
seen this guild PoC
ever defeated nor even
stood up to. It was a
great accomplisment.
But shortly after the
celebration was over,
and the hunt for the
Wyrm... The pawns
returned, the fools,
they returned... With
nothing short of fire
and blood lust burning
in all of our eyes. We
charged towards
them. Energy blasts
of dark magic were
spewn all about the
room, bodies fell.
When the confusion
had lifted, the Pawns
of Chaos were no
more.

Three of four lay
dead at our feet. There
is always one to love,
one to get away. One to
tell the tale...
A new guild has
formed out of the
Chaos that the Order
of the Crimson Wolf
has become. And these
folks mean buisness.

No wrong shall go
unpunished and no
evil deed will go
without consequence,
for this I fear them.
And with fear grows
a respect. Our
achievement in
Destard last eve could
not have been
accomplished without
the trained skills of
the Dread pirate Bob,
AJ, and Ra'Dain. My
friends, I thank the
and may whatever
path or God you follow
shine brightly down
upon you.



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