Mumblings of a Magus

Mumblings of a Magus

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"The crowd cheered... The avian lunged hard. The man smoothly flipped his grip, blade facing him and slid the opening up the pike. He twisted. He caught the pike and yanked down hard. Down came the pike, avian attached. As the pike came out of his hands, the man slid the guard up and jabbed the avian in the face as he came down. He was out cold." An untimely pestilence has taken the good King Fortun from the throne and replaced his rule with anarchy as guilds of robbers and murders rise to power. The arch-priests search for a new heir to the throne but come up empty handed. Now, they will attempt to revive the late king seek his words of council in finding a suitable ruler. However, messing with matters of the dead never blow over well...
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