Joomla! site syndication http://www.nerochronicles.net Fri, 09 May 2008 18:28:24 +0100 FeedCreator 1.7.2 http://www.nerochronicles.net/images/M_images/joomla_rss.png http://www.nerochronicles.net Joomla! site syndication http://www.nerochronicles.net/content/view/1/ HTML Source EditorWord wrap This is the home of Nero Chronicles. We are currently working on our site, so please be patient as new features and articles are added. If you have any questions please direct them to admin@nerochronicles.com. In order to prepay for events you will need to register with this site first. Terran Valley Teaser May 9-11, 2008 They won't do it. states a human man dressed in black robes. The dank and leaking cave around him echoes his words toward a golden armored man with the look of someone who is half man half reptile. What makes you think so? the Dragon-man asks. He lifts and sets his Amiril spear, point upright, into the rock floor. Talmoc's experiment, the test. They failed it. Even though they were near invincible, they fled and cried like spoiled children. They were given the tools to complete a task. All they had to do was show some resolve and nerve. When they face Draknelthane, I bet most of them will not even have the honor to show up. spits the robed human. They did destroy Voshir. You do not think they will even face Felistrahn? asks the Dragon-man. They had a chance when it was thought they would have a few dozen against Draknelthane, now I hear that they might be able to field a quarter of what we expected. The sacrifices that the kingdoms make to get them there will be for naught. We will loose the support of the planes, the recovered artifacts, and hope. Felistrahn will be drawn out, but with Draknelthane by his side, there will be no stopping him. The Terran Valley will be lost. hisses the human.The golden Dragon-man looks down slowly Erren, if what you say comes to pass we will be lucky if we only lose the Terran Valley. The Senator from Ghouland is recognized by the chair. announces a floating transparent skull. It's eyes mere pinpricks of green light. Thank you, speaker. I wish to thank the assembly for supporting me on my motion to send troops to secure the Tyrran settlement. We have not received word from Prince Lumsie Number Nine in quite some time. It is time we began collecting our taxes from this reportedly poor outpost. the dessicated ghoul motions to the assembled body of undead horrors.From the deep shaodws of a nearby hallway, two figures watch the assembly. The smaller being is a human looking man who looks upon the Fa King Senate with the eyes of an architect. The other is a larger figure robed in black, occasionally a slimy tentacle escapes the confines of it's hood. The Dark One looks to the human and whispers The vote wasn't even close. I didn't expect the cloned Senators to be joined by so many rivals. The human turns to the Dark One, showing a face devoid of any features but a pair of eyes and a slit for a mouth. My clones have held the majority vote for some time now, no rivals voted with us. I see. nods the Dark One. His thoughts quickly make plans for removing the clone master from his spirit. This one is too dangerous to keep around. News - Latest Sat, 12 Jun 2004 11:54:06 +0100