Springdale Stories/September 1008

Free to all Nobles	From the great new land of Springdale	September 1008
Staff: Duke Cato de La Fere, High Marshal Malgar Bellmon, Duchess Zyrrin Fallan

September 29, 1008 Letter from Hericus Le-Fay

Duke Cato, I have been twice captured by the Netherworld... THose grotesque beasts were beyonf imagination, thery were from the pits of hell.. Various shades of dark red, they ate the peasants alive... I was lucky to get away, with the very armies of Haktoo and Ira on my tail... Ira was killed, but then was brought alive by mystery forces... My friend, spread the word, they are on the march, marching north... Yours, Hericus Le-Fay (Noble) Honoured nobles, Another proof that the forces we are dealing with, are indeed mysterious and strong. We must be ready for them! I took myself the liberty to ask Hericus Le-Fay to stay in south to notify me with pidgeons if the daimons are moving north. We must spy on them. Written by: Duke Cato de La Fere

September 22, 1008 Unite! The saviour is coming!

From Dwilight Daily: Daimonic Forces Walk the Lands! September 8, 2008 Following soon after rumours of the presence of daimonic forces on the western subcontinent, confirmation has finally reach the trading center of Libidizedd. Scouts reports recently circulated of the city of Nightmarch show the presence of a large army of barbarian humans sharing a camp with over 200 grotesque, twisted daimons just outside the city. The scout also reported seeing a particularly large and fierce daimon that was referred to by the others by the name "Haktoo". This could confirm the existence of this enigmatic figure, who's existence has long been rumoured. This is quite possibly the same force that was responsible for the rumours of a large battle several weeks ago. by Brance Indirik Duke of Libidizedd. Nobles of Springdale Be aware of this threath! From the mystic battles I thought that it will come! Prevail and be ready! Those demonic forces have already once destroyed a civilization. We will not allow it once again! How do I know such things? Ages ago my family ruled the Realm of Virovene, its lands were where today is part of Morek, Astrum and Springdale. The realm was large, glorious and rich. But then came similar news, mystic stories that no one listened. Then came terror, some vile creatures attacked the realm and burned half of it to the ground. My grandparents managed to defeat them with the help of the "Religion of the stars" which is similar to Sanguis Astroism, and one other religion that I dont know very much of. But the second wave was devastating and forced the court to flee the lans, as most peasants were already dead. Forced to stay in the city of Mimer they fled on boats. But most got hit by some bolts and crashed below the water. My father Charles managed to flee. His ship sank near Atamara, where he was only one to survive. He lost his memory, but in time it came back. By the maps drawed by him, I managed to come to this continent. His memory is almost fully back, he has fought them, he must know how to beat them... I sent a letter to him and asking him to come to Dwilight once again... He is old, very old, too old... But I hope he survives the trip, to see his homelands again. With him, and our own strength, the hope shall rule over fear of Daimons! They shall be destroyed!! Written by: Duke Cato de La Fere