Re: Age of Magic
Kama, Darkling, Dragonsjem
As the creatures fall to the death, they seem to dissapear rather than leave corpses. The shrouded knight chuckles. "Indeed you are powerful, as the prophecies fortold. However, it is pointless to resist. Whatever victory you may attain here today shall avail you nothing. Tomorrow, you will no longer possess magic. I am surprised the plague has taken so long to work on you little kitties, but it will kill you before you can accomplish anything of consequence. Give yourselves over to Coen now and you may just be granted mercy. Puppets, fulfill your destiny!"
Dismounting his aged horse, the robed, faceless knight pulls down his hood, revealing a fiery red head. He draws his sword. "Now foolish puppets. Choose your path."
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