Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20181001042119/@comment-19164168-20181003032443

When morning began to rise after several hours, a group of distraught caravaneers were found by the Belkarth city guard and taken to the barracks until they calmed down. The caravneers kept raving about how stone-like warriors attacked them during their travels, and how a stone giant of sorts cut down their steeds in half, forcing them to walk endlessly until they reached the settlement they ended up in.

Word spread rather quickly, the ranting eventually stirring up the marketplace, and people slowly began to pay more attention to what the Star-Gazers of Craglorn kept warning them about. Of course, where others saw danger, mercenaries and other adventurers from many corners of the world saw opportunity, and started talking about offering their services to the scholarly group to curb these threats, mostly for a price concerning the mercenaries...

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"You mean what? Hah, I saw giant scorpions do that job better." a young mercenary told a city guard.

"Well, if you want to chase down superstitions, or perhaps claim a bounty out of this, then go see those Star-Gazer hermits at the building near the lake. It's high up there west of the city. Can't miss it." the city guard shrugged.

"Right. Thanks anyway." Varen shrugged a little before walking west of Belkarth, picking up the huge monastery-like structure.