My own Archwizard believes this prism channels the motive force of the dreams of Men, confounding the boundaries that separate nightmare from reality.įorty years ago, my Arcane Council and I discovered scribbled parchments, left behind by Mordock, before his disappearance. But once inside, even stranger arts speed him to other realms, by means of a colored prism of glass, set upon a tall pedestal shimmering with spectral light. An intricate key of precious metal admits the visitor to the inner pyramid, by arts so strange, that after passing through, he cannot recall the mode of passage. Spurned by the Lady Leothria, he descended into forbidden knowledge and madness, until finally he learned the secrets of the Pyramid Gates, created ages ago in the time of legend. Mordock! The talented Archwizard of my grandfather’s day.
I dwell in unpeopled Fonkrakis, seeking a means to stop the nightmares of Mordock, whose dark arts are now so potent, that all he dreams is made real, and monsters, crawling up out of nitrous caverns, trouble all the realms. I faithfully serve the High King in the west, who sits even now, it may be, on the throne of Castle Trueblood, surrounded and besieged.īut I am no longer in the realm of Arrinea. “I am Xavier Francis, eighteenth Baron Lemphocym. He presents you with a note from his lord: TechAlliance Products Catalog Spring 1989įrom the Manual: “In your wanderings, you come upon a lone orc, apparently under some kindly enchantment.Cyber Jack: Synergistic & Robert Clardy.
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