How does one react when faced with a legend from a past Age?
Had one of the Princes crested the rise, garbed in ichor splattered, unassumingly rough gear, and with rusted weaponry that looked as if he had merely picked it up from the ground, I could hardly have been more surprised.
As it turned out the arrival was most timely, as I was near Nan Dhelu, surrounded by reanimated corpses.
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The party of five Eglain did not look that happy to see Ceuro and I approach from the west.