Blight-Corrupted Undead
Brethren of the burning scale!
I have found evidence of a most perturbatory nature! I was hired as crew on a flying ship of the mighty Haslanti! I ended up manning the navigation desk during the small hours of the night. An hour before the sun was expected to crest the horizon, I saw most foul creatures, clearly Anathema, swarming the ship'd prow. Pink and purple and blue scales covered its body, but it shifted and swerved, growing tentacles and melting them back into its bulk. Its screech was horrible, like a thousand claws on a thousand different blackboards. It slew those men it found most horribly, but when it saw me, it screeched again, and started channeling sorcery. I met it, spell for spell, three spells we traded, to no avail, until the captain came to join me and we were able to drive it off.
Brothers of the scale, it appears obvious to me that the lady of Gradafes is plotting an attempt upon those that can fly...
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