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Dead of Night - MUD Description | |
The full moon shines brightly over Pangea, casting deep shadows among the warehouses along the docks. On nights like this, the city gates are locked tight, with extra guards posted. Sane people are asleep in their houses, or drinking in a busy tavern, forgetting the terrors which are happening beyond the safety of the city walls. Tonight the mood was much more somber than the typical nightly ruckus which normally filled the bars. The full moon alone meant that the dead would be out in full force, but the recent bloody assaults by the hill giants in the forests to the north would contribute many fresh members to the army of the dead. There was some hope tonight. A band of Mystic Knights had recently arrived in town, fresh in from their battles on the wild southern continent. They would do their best protect the few people who hadn't made it to the city, and fragment the army enough to prevent a full assault. But everyone knew a few wouldn't get a chance to see the sun rise. |