In a rasping voice, Ur'Mage Morvior d'Vanecu, Earthen Prophet says, "I HAVE SEEN THE STREETS THAT HAVE RUN RED WITH THE BLOOD OF THE HERETIC, THE IMPURE. Those that would stand against the Glory of the Engine, Magnagora, and the Divine Pantheon that rules most on High above it."
Ardrak, Keeper of the Megalith says, "The Engine of Transformation and the holder of the Megalith, what better place could one choose to live?"
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With a serpentine smile, Acolyte Taevi d'Vanecu says, "Unfortunately I have Fold business to attend to, no time today to read the latest --."
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Acolyte Taevi d'Vanecu falls silent, looking to Morvior.
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Kanaya's eyes repeatedly shut as she tries to stay awake.
Nori yawns suddenly and mightily.
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Revan tilts his head and listens intently to Morvior.
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In a rasping voice, Ur'Mage Morvior d'Vanecu, Earthen Prophet says, "I have heard the wailing of the dead and the most damned, those that would plead for the mercy of Magnagora when there is none, and those that would seek to BRIBE, to CHEAT, to STEAL and KILL to escape the /fate/ that they have so wrought upon themselves in Ignorance and Stupidity."
Ardrak, Keeper of the Megalith says, "The Engine of Transformation and the holder of the Megalith, what better place could one choose to live?"
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Shiawase arrives from the east.
An Ur'Guard Grand Marshal says, "I am ready for any encounter, Shiawase. Just tell me when and where."
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(Market): Senna says, "Looking for an artisan!"
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In a rasping voice, Ur'Mage Morvior d'Vanecu, Earthen Prophet says, "I have seen the True Vision of the Dominion of the City of Magnagora, and seen it as THAT which is most equal. The HORRORS unleashed shall be that which strike down the foe and leave them weeping of rivulets of blood, for they are unworthy. For within Magnagora is the Darkest Secrets, Muttered Thoughts and Whispered Rituals that bring forth the darkest of arts."
Ardrak, Keeper of the Megalith says, "The Engine of Transformation and the holder of the Megalith, what better place could one choose to live?"
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Taevi gives Shiawase a peck on the cheek.
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Kanaya's exhausted mind can stay awake no longer, and she falls into a deep sleep.
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Kanaya opens her eyes and yawns mightily.
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In a swift, fluid motion, Kanaya springs up from her hands to land crouched on her feet.
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Kanaya leaves to the north.
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Revan looks about himself, rubbing his chin thoughtfully.
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Grandmagus Revan n'Kylbar, the Silver-Tongue says, "The Earthen Prophet speaks true, citizens."
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In a rasping voice, Ur'Mage Morvior d'Vanecu, Earthen Prophet says, "I have seen us walk amongst the Basin, with the Cities of Celest in ruin. With those other.. Pitiful villages that have attempted their most meagre defenses left to rot and ruin. Wrecked. I have seen all of this. And I have been granted this vision by the Lord of Despair, the Master. Lord Fain. It was then, sitting upon his Throne of Bones, his Iron Grip resting upon the skulls of Terentia and Eventru each."
Ardrak, Keeper of the Megalith looks upwards as a slight contempt overcomes his features.
Ardrak, Keeper of the Megalith says, "Long have they sought to keep the Taint from their city. Don't they understand that the Taint is the true way of life?"
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In a rasping voice, Ur'Mage Morvior d'Vanecu, Earthen Prophet says, "And he spoke to me. He spoke. His voice was the howl of a thousand agonies, and it's tone sent a shiver through my body. I was afeared, for I am but a mere maggot before The Crimson Lord. He saw fit to smile upon me, in my trembling, mewling infancy, and he spoke as such."
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Shiawase leaves to the east.
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An Ur'Guard Grand Marshal says, "For the glory of our great city, and the Taint that sustains it."
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Taevi leaves to the south.
An Ur'Guard Grand Marshal says, "I am ready for any encounter, Taevi. Just tell me when and where."
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In a rasping voice, Ur'Mage Morvior d'Vanecu, Earthen Prophet says, "He spoke thus, 'Look now, Mortal, and understand that in the ages to come, My Reign shall be absolute. Comprehend the best that you can, and realise that in all attempts to thwart Me is the essence of futility, for now you have seen that shall come to pass. None shall, in the end, stand against Me, and in My hour of glory, in My greatest triumph, all of Mine foe shall comprehend this also. There is no mercy. There is no peace. There is only Me.'"
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In a rasping voice, Ur'Mage Morvior d'Vanecu, Earthen Prophet says, "He raised up His hand, and before me, His mask removed. Within Him, I saw All that shall come to pass within the Engine of Magnagora. I saw Horror, Torture, Agony, Pain, Disease and Violence. I saw Victory. My senses were wracked by glorious agony as He revealed himself to the Basin. His Glory finally unmasked, I heard the very Basin scream in terror, for Within Him is all that is great, and I learned. I knew. In the blink of an eye. I begged for mercy. He knew not mercy. I suffered, and as I did, I was reborn."
Ardrak, Keeper of the Megalith says, "The Engine of Transformation and the holder of the Megalith, what better place could one choose to live?"
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In a rasping voice, Ur'Mage Morvior d'Vanecu, Earthen Prophet says, "He looked upon me, then, and knew of my rebirth. Through Him, I was purged. No longer does mercy, nor pity, bother me. For all were wiped by His most mericful gaze. I sit now, awaiting with anticipation for the End Game. For the time that He will grow bored of his chessboard that is the Basin. For the End times. For then, only then, we shall see His most beautiful and vicious Visage."
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In a rasping voice, Ur'Mage Morvior d'Vanecu, Earthen Prophet says, "And it shall be glorious."
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Morvior closes his eyes, curls up into a ball and falls asleep.
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The electrifying shimmer of arcane magics fills the air, accompanied by structured High Magic chanting from nearby.
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Dark shadows flicker across the eyes of Naeica.
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Morvior shifts his head a little, puzzled by something in a dream.
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Grandmagus Revan n'Kylbar, the Silver-Tongue says to you, "Never let him touch you."
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(Magnagora): Morvior says, "And Lo', I looked upon the inscrutable visage of The Lord of Hate, and He spoke to me thus; "Look, Maggot of Mine, and see. The unfathomable plots that I weave. The inexplicable nature that I may suddenly change my mind is but a farce. A bait of which to lure the stupid to relaxation and the weak to pacification. For I am Hate, an everlasting Hatred that will never burn out. My plots layer upon themselves in numbers near infinite, with a complexity that is beyond your feeble mind." He spoke, and I grasped for understanding."
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(Magnagora): Morvior says, ""Fear not, My Tool, for as long as you have use to Me, your existence continues. The constant battling within My order for position and status is but one layer of My Plot. For only the strongest of body, mind, and will deserve any status that I may deem worthy to afford to them. You have seen of My endgame. Yet you know not of its time." His Mask changed, metal screeching as it took on a visage of amusement, mocking and dark in its sharp edges and blackened reddish metal."
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(Magnagora): Morvior says, "It was then that I grew to understand, that time, for us mere mortals, is but a straight line. Forever continuing in but one path. For Him, The Dark Lord, of the First Circle and Master of the Fifth, time is a mere passing notion. For His knowledge is beyond mortal ken, and His plots stretch and span over hundreds to thousands of years, to numbers of which I have no name for. That His mind thinks upon a thousand moves of the chessboard of reality in an instant, picking and choosing the best and either implementing the others as distractions or lures for the lesser, or discarding them for another time."
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(Magnagora): Morvior says, "For every obvious movement that He makes, there are five subtle that shielded from view. Then what is believed to be the main play is simply a distraction to obfuscate those that would dare raise against His Glory from the next true move in His Plot. It is then that I knew, in the deepest, darkest recesses of mine heart, that I was nothing better than the tiniest tool to My Master."
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(Magnagora): Morvior says, "However, safe, in the knowledge that I am but a tool for My Master, I await the time of reckoning, where the Dark Lord reaches His End game. Where He grows bored of the constant movements on the Basin that is His chessboard. That His tools may be used, as pawns, bishops, knights and rooks, to defeat His foes and leave nothing but devastation in His wake."
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(Magnagora): Morvior says, "Exalt Him."
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I am not crazy.

I am right crazy.

Morvior is a crazy scottish bastard that curses more than I do. That's bad.

.. I am actually scottish.