The Tavern

This is the Aurora equivalent of PNN and Intersellar Holo Quick News! Quick IC posts can go here.


Belsegallia and Ghratos discuss trade:

Gerald Samson, the eternal drunk, sat half-passed out on his barstool.
“There’s a raid in the mists. Aye, its coming,” he muttered, empty glasses piled around him.
Everyone in the tavern became tense.

A risky traveler came to the tavern to announce that a great gold light arose from Khamea and that for some reasons legions of skeletal warriors had begun amassing in towns and cities in that ancient land.