Imagister turn 1 news

New Taeorn Town Crier.

Red Dragon Tavern Rumour Mill.

" That weird warrior was around in the market place again. Skin all sagging and with that terrible cough. Still he seemed to know his way around a sword. Get himself hired he did. By some noble all dressed in green. Who would want a mangy fellow like that in his retinue I ask you."

"Barmaid more ale dammit I have sorrows to drown. Every since they came and took my dear Sh'eryl I've been a lost soul. No chance that you might want to warm my empty bed? What no, put down that knife! Alright I'm leaving I'm leaving."

"My sister, I'm looking for my sister. She's got fair hair and skin like milk. Taken by slavers so long ago. She looks like her but, oh never mind."

"Your finest champagne my business has just tripled. Ever since my rival suffered an unfortunate accident the demands have been rolling in. Of course I offer his family my full condolences. The mere fact I was willing to buy so unprofitable a business as that for so generous a sum should prove my good intentions."

"Democracy hah! Since when did we get a say in the way that New Taeorn is run? The council all live like kings off the money of the poor. Taxes are extortion just dressed up with noble rags. We should go back to the old system everyone knew where they stood with the tiers. Better a proper ruler than a council of corruption!"

"So it comes to this does it. You want me to go where. The Frozen North. You really think that those savages have taken the Raclite Diamond. Alright I'll do it. But it'll cost you."

"The odd ones, you know we used to call them tainted, yeah well apparently there is some new city ordinance saying that we have to call them Differently Gifted. Apparently tainted is too pejorative and not correct. Stupid mess if you ask me."

"Live for today man. Have another one. Don't you see the world is going to end the sun itself was blocked from the sky! Drink up and live whilst you can its call gonna end soon enough."

"I joined the Disciples of the White Lord and it changed my life. Here is a pamphlet you can take home and read. If you want to join us, and I'm sure you will, you will survive the coming troubles. The White Lord shall bless and protect his beloved children. Join us."

"Can't stop. The bloody hands. Drink, sleep, nightmare, run, eat, run, run, run."

" Just look at New Taeorn built by a river which is slowly carving the land apart. All things flow to the sea."