Greetings ladies and gentlemen,
I am hereby inviting you all to join me in a more serious event on thursday (24/5/2012).
Here's a little prologue story (excuse me, haven't written stories a long time)
rain struck hard on the roofs of Stormwind, people barely seen in the streets, each hiding in the heat of the inns or huddling beneath the cathedral's great structure.
a figure covered with black robes walked purposefully down the streets towards a meeting.
The figure seemed to watch around carefully to make sure none followed her, the figure took great efforts not to be seen, waiting in the rain until people went away into their houses.
slowly the figure walked into a small dark room, barely lit by a candle left burning, the figure made no attempts to light more fires, the figure just slowly and wetly walked into the room.
the figure was aware of the man sitting on the chair, he was dressed lightly, a few straws in his mouth, his boots on the table and his sword on his knees.
he too was aware of the figure who entered but made no attempts to look back.
in hushed tones they spoke until the candle burnt out, as soon as that happened the figure took it's leave as though propelled by the candle's end.
an eye witness which has seen the figure leave swore he has never seen the man enter nor exit the place.
a day later that same eye witness has found it's untimely death in the canals, stabbed 3 times in the back.
Update: the event will be lead by Arthuron, Changed date of event too!