When you arrived, you thought you had escaped, when you found others bearing the magic of light and dark you grew cautious of who to trust....
You bear witness to the land of strife and struggle as wars you had no stake in wage on, you offer them help by mind and body. Though deep down you can
feel that you are being watched, you wake up at night wondering if you are trapped and unable to escape from your past.....
And the day you heard it you knew that even in the world of and dwellers... YOU ARE NOT SAFE.
You know who you are and you will not escape his grasp... Fall - convert for your insolence these shores will fester in his wake, the voices are already here.. and Meranthe will host the key to freeing him, You have your choices, But what you don't have is time........
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Due to the recent Deep one Worshipers regrouping.
[b]The hour of praise has past.[/b]
[b]Fishermen return to their homes speaking of whispers and voices coming from the sea.[/b]
[b]They speak of orange eyes watching them from the darkest parts of the ocean.[/b]
And as they reel in their haul black tendrils cover the fish they bring back home...
Inspecting it closer , by removing it from the fish they could understand how truly acidic these tendrils were.. And the old Siren's who were Meranthian born...
Speak of signs of the Omen's
They speak of Them
They speak of him
(OOC INFORMATION : THE DEEP ONE CULTIST HAVE REGROUPED AND ARE PLANNING THEIR NEXT MOVE AGAINST THE SURVIVORS
RITUALS ARE BEING DONE This is just for ic Presences nothing serious.
If you haven't regrouped with the rest of the cultist and want to have a scene contact Trauma#4055 , Moonlight#0150, tenias#2089 to set something up)