The Church of Teros/Draft

Roleplay from Retravic Message sent to everyone in the region Orombo (5 recipients) As Retravic looked at the field behind her she, she felt anger.

"Damnit! We almost got away..."

As she turned to head for Fwuvoghor, once more, she was distracted by the stories of this coming undead invasion. She'd already taken what steps she could, but she couldn't help but feel that she was forgetting something. As she rode, she did not notice the darkening of the sky, or the dissapearence of the plants and trees. Before she knew it, she was once more standing before Him.

But this time the Lord of Dark was far from pleased.

Retravic Queen of Republic of Fwuvoghor