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12/20/1004

In the hushed cold, as the hours creep past the mid night and the first day
of winter comes upon us, a cry can be heard throughout the Realms.

The scream of children. Hundreds of children. Perhaps thousands.

In the pitch of night, across the Realms, as if in a single wail they rise
from sleep in sheer terror. And if it could somehow be heard, they all say
as one, with tearing eyes:

"THE DARKEST DAY! THE DARKEST DAY! THE BLACK WIND! THE WORLD SHALL CRACK AND
BLOOD SHALL RAIN!"

And so begins the Solstice. So begins Yule.
Tags: Historical Account, Non-Player Character
Created by Janna Oakfellow-Pushee at 03-21-08 03:56 AM
Last Modified by Janna Oakfellow-Pushee at 03-21-08 03:56 AM