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Morthalic

The Summoning of Angash

Submitted by Gwynedh on June 9th, 2014
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In her delirium as she sees again the living, but dead, body of Saxris, Right Hand of the Black Raven, Gwynedh's poisoned mind recalls the day when her deceased master, Saxris, was to be used for the summoning of an ancient spirit, Angash, the Iron One. The Blood Lord, Morthalic, oversaw the ritual, and Gwynedh watched silently as her master walked again, though with a conscious completely different from the one the body had housed before, one evermore cold, and evermore cruel. 

The Servant of Morthalic

Submitted by Gwynedh on June 8th, 2014
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A new man encountered Gwynedh Nur-naakh just outside of the Barrow Downs. A servant of Morthalic, the Lord of Blood, he was sent to kill her in retribution for her betrayal. However, though she remains still in the shadow of the wrath of her master, by a slim chance of fate has survived the encounter and is allowed to live, at least for now. 

The Heir of Morthalic

Submitted by Gwynedh on June 8th, 2014
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As she slowly approached the spot that had been prescribed by the letter she received from The Blood Lord, Gwynedh glanced up at her raven, named Discord. The letter had been written in a strong hand, and in a defined, flowing script, in Black Speech. The seal, she knew all too well, of Morthalic. 

Glancing up again upon hearing the crow of her raven, she muttered something darkly, and the black bird fluttered down, perching his sharp claws into her shoulder, but the Angmarim woman hardly seemed to notice the pain. 

The First Vision

Submitted by Morthalic on November 22nd, 2013
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Morthalic's head falls down, snoozing away in the timeless sleep. All is black, suddenly he hears a terrifying laugh, followed by a voice calling his name: "Morthalic, Morthalic, come to me, Morthalic." Morthalic follows the voice in the black void, after walking a while he stops. The voice is clearer now, an illuminative figure appears in front of him and whispers: 

Morthalic,

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Visions and Letters

Visions and Letters

Submitted by Morthalic on November 22nd, 2013
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Morthalic has long been getting letters from the Enemy, who are taking advantage of his fear. Slowly corrupting him, bending his will. These letters are contained within this chronicle.

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