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In kólima o Núnatani
The Black Steel had been accused of murder. It was an entertaining scandal for the elf, who'd accidentally walked right into the middle of it, when simply returning some belongings of the company members that they'd left behind when staying at his library.
After a few days of waiting, fog set in over Hamglen. Something was strange about it, ominous. Mornenion sensed that there was some sorcery at play. Not the 'magic' of elves using their fëa, but the attempt at such by the powerless men, the force of it corrupting the world around them, out of jealousy for the elves natural ability.
The final battle between The Black Steel and perhaps their greatest foe yet was about to begin.
