text: Making some sort of "pilgrimage" isn't really what you need at this point. While you might be drawn to the journey because of the potential for combat in the end you're going to be left with the same problem again when you finally do get settled. Not to mention who is to say the temple is even big enough or in any condition to act as a new home.
  
  Tomorrow you resolve to go out to the village where Flog has been making his home (Which he's renamed "Flogtown") and bring down the wrath of the shadows upon him. He probably won't be expecting it, but he's brought this on himself.
  
  Just as planned you tell Cyrus and the rest that you have asked for Dendrin's guidance on the matter and he has stated that the orcs and giantkin must be purged. You decide to take Cyrus and most of the new eternals with you as they are the most eager for the chance to do battle. Talia offers to join you, but you tell her you want someone with authority to still maintain the fort while you're gone. Though you don't anticipate this being a drawn out conflict.
  
  Your trip is uneventful other than the beginning of some light snowfall. When you arrive at Flogtown, you see that Flog has made a few changes since the last time you were here. Namely he's erected a tall crude fence around the village, the gate is open, but there are several orc guards standing by. When they see you, they immediately go into a battle stance and one of them runs inside the gate presumably to warn Flog.
  
  "Halt! You shadows have no audience with Flog or any business here, get out!" one of the guards says.
  
  You don't respond, you just order a command to fire where upon several bolts pepper the outspoken guard and the rest of your people attack the remaining ones. When the gate closes down, all of you just spider walk over the walls and gain entry that way.
  
  The "town" itself looks like slave camp, and that's probably because it is. Of it's also because you allowed it in exchange for Flog's help years ago. You can only imagine what the other few towns that Flog seized control of look like. You see miserable wretches of human beings locked in cages or in chains and making no effort to fight or even escape. It's like the orcs have broken their spirit so much that they can't even rejoice at the orc's inevitable demise.
  
  The slaying of the orc and ogre contingent doesn't take long in fact you're almost bored while you do it. The younger eternals seem to be getting a kick out of it though, gleefully lopping heads off and laughing the whole time. You sometimes wonder about them. Even with all the indoctrination and discipline that Talia has instilled in them, you see a certain bloodlust that they continue to share and they just go completely wild when actually in battle. You can only chalk it up to whatever experimentation that occurred to them before you arrived.
  
  You then see one of them attempting to open up the cages with the slaves inside, at first you assume that he's trying to free them. Then when he gets the door open he throws one of the women to the ground and...
  
  "Hey you! What the hell are you doing?" you question.
  "I'm taking the reward that Dendrin has provided master!" the eternal remarks without any hint of shame of what he's attempting to do.
  "That isn't a reward and more importantly the fucking battle isn't over yet! So get your dick back in your pants and get back to fighting!"
  "Yes, master." He sheepishly obeys and pulls his pants back up before going off on his way and leaving the slave woman who is still lying on the ground.
  
  You shake your head because know damn well Talia did NOT teach them that and none of them have even exhibited that sort of behavior before. You aren't going dwell on it now, but you're going to talk to Talia about it when you get back. In the meantime you attempt to help the woman, but she continues to be practically limp. Since there's no place to really take her right now, you just put her back in the cage and tell her to stay there until the fighting is over. She mumbles some sort of acknowledgement, but that's all you get out of her.
  
  Soon the fighting begins to die down, still no sign of Flog though, he apparently was never here. You're going to have to hunt him down at one of his other villages. Still, that now leaves you with what you're going to do with the now free townspeople.
  
  "They certainly aren't the traditionally spirited people of Rask anymore. I don't think they ever will be. They're pretty pathetic, death might be a welcome release to some of these folks." Cyrus remarks.
  "Maybe, but we're not going to be the one to decide that. Let's just release their shackles and open up the cages and move on to Flog's other villages."
  
  You order the enslaved villagers to be released and eventually some of them actually begin to speak.
  
  "Is...is it over? Are we free?" an older man asks you.
  "Yes, you are free now. Free to go about your business and your lives." You say.
  "Well, I suppose that's a good thing then...I just have one question shadow."
  "What's that?"
  "How?"
  "How what?"
  "How are we supposed to just go back to our old lives after this?"
  
  When you don't answer right away, the old man then stands up straight as much as he can and looks you directly in the eye.
  
  "You did this shadow. I know, we all know. You think that orc bastard didn't boast about how you all allowed him to enslave the lot of us in exchange for his help against the Empire? I can't even blame the orcs, they're brutes by nature, but you. You were supposed to be helping the people of Rask, but instead it looks like you were helping yourselves."
  "That's not even remotely true, we were still the main ones fighting the Empire and shouldering the brunt of their hostility. I made some tough decisions that would ultimately result in their downfall and it worked."
  "Right, the Empire falls and everyone is free except for us. Being slaves and all we never got much in the way of news, but from what I heard, the Empire hadn't been a real threat in a significant number of years. Did you even think that maybe when the threat of the Empire was over you should at least attempt to free us? Not that we would've been any less pissed at you, but it would've at least showed that you gave a shit to a minor degree."
  "Old man you better shut your mouth right now! You are speaking to the Shadow Master! The Chosen One of Dendrin!" one of the new eternals shouts and pushes the old man to the ground. You stop him from going any further with it though.
  
  The old man wobbly stands back up.
  
  "Shadow Master huh? Chosen One? All sounds like emperor to me. So tell me, why DID you come? I get the impression it wasn't to free us."
  "No. Flog has been stepping out of line and needs to be dealt with."
  "Ha ha ha ha! You hear that? The shadows' pet orc was disobedient and that's why we can have our freedom today! Thank the gods for the chaotic nature of orcs eh?"
  
  At this point the newly freed villagers are starting to find their "spirit" again and begin crowding around the old man in a show of solidarity. Your eternal shadows are more than willing to kill them, but this isn't what you want. For one it wouldn't be a fight, it would be a slaughter. Second they're completely right to be angry and you can't really blame them.
  
  "Look, I cannot apologize for the decision that was made. It happened and it can't be changed. I don't think you'd accept an apology anyway. Is there anything you need from us? Perhaps help in rebuilding or..."
  "No shadow. We need nothing from you. Well maybe one thing, none of us ever want to see you shadows in this town ever again."
  "Very well, we shall take our leave." You say and call your shadows to exit this forsaken town.
  
  The other towns that Flog controls are much further away and the snowfall and the wind are starting to get worse. You could go ahead and chase him now, but you didn't exactly prepare for an extended pursuit. You could probably return to Evergloom and prepare properly, it isn't likely that Flog is going to be leaving the area, and whatever pitiful defense he can muster isn't going to be a match for you anyway.
  
  > return to Evergloom
  While it may be just a "little" snow and wind now, you're quite familiar with just how bad the weather can suddenly change in Rask, especially as far north as you are. You aren't going to get yourself half frozen to death due to bad planning. You tell everyone you're all returning to Evergloom,. Nobody protests, but by the looks and whispering, you can tell they aren't happy about it. They're obviously all in the mood for more killing, but they're going to just have to wait. You need to talk to Talia about some of the new eternals' recent behavior anyway.
  
  When you arrive back at Evergloom, the snow has already gotten past ankle deep and it's still falling. You believe now you've made the right decision and you probably won't be able to pursue Flog until this sudden snowstorm lets up. In the meantime you go to Talia and explain the situation at Flogtown and what happened with one of the new eternals. The funny thing is she doesn't seem entirely surprised by the behavior.
  
  "Well, it was definitely wrong for any of them to grumble about your orders. I will speak to all of them about this on our next training session, but I don't think you need to worry, they are still just young and prone to a bit of undisciplined behavior at times. They all still know you are the Shadow Master and must be obeyed."
  "Talia, I'm not even worried about that since I'm sure if they got too out of line I could handle any one of them. I'm more concerned with this uncontrolled bloodlust that they seem to display along with other more unsavory acts when engaging in battle."
  "As I said they are just young and full of piss and vinegar. Besides, don't you usually enjoy battle too?"
  "Yes I don't deny that, I never have. I believe it's part of being an Eternal, but I don't get a sadistic gleeful pleasure out of it like they seem to do and I certainly don't try to violate anyone."
  "The one you're speaking about, Brother Seminai, was he successful in his attempt?"
  "No, I told you I stopped him before he could."
  "Hmm, perhaps you should've let him continue."
  
  You are genuinely shocked to hear Talia say this.
  
  "What?! Are you seriously encouraging that we allow our people to rape others?"
  "Not encouraging, but...(sigh) look I'm sure you're aware that the numbers of our order currently aren't that great and the ratio of men far exceeds the women. Our human members are either single men or attached to other human women and while I expect our female shadows to do their duty to help bring in new shadows to this world, it still isn't enough."
  "Talia, We tried recruiting..."
  "Yes, I know and that hasn't been successful either. Now my point was, our eternal shadows are also mostly male, there are currently only a couple of females and the pairing of an eternal male and female seems to result in no offspring. So..."
  "Wait a minute! Just stop right there. How do you know this?"
  "Simple, I caught two of them raping one of the girls in a storeroom three years ago and after nine months the act produced no offspring."
  
  Now you're floored. You can't believe what you're hearing.
  
  "And you never thought to tell me this?"
  "I never told you about it, since I saw no reason to trouble you with it especially since you had other matters on your mind at the time. The new eternals are primarily my concern and as such it was my responsibility to keep them in line. My initial thought was to put them to death obviously, but then I realized we don't have the numbers to just throw away like that and I saw an opportunity to see IF the new eternals were fertile, unlike us. If they had been, it would've solved both of our problems by replenishing our numbers with superior eternal blood. So instead I only harshly punished the boys and reminded them that Dendrin does not permit the harming of fellow shadows and that if they ever do it again, then they will suffer final judgment by your hand. They obeyed and understood."
  "And what of the victim?"
  "It took some time, but I calmed the sister and reassured her that it would never happen again, but to never speak of it for it may disrupt the order of the shadows. She understood. I watched her for a while to see if she was pregnant, but nothing ever showed up and that was the end of it. A pity, but I still held out hope that maybe it was only one gender that was sterile. I don't know which one though, so that's why I was saying earlier that it might've been in our best interest to let the Brother Seminai have his way with that peasant girl. A potential half eternal is still better than none."
  
  You know Talia sees the new eternals to a certain extent as her "children" and as such she's tends to do the protective mother thing on rare occasions. You also know that Talia still harbored the idea of re-creating the shadow order with hundreds of eternal babies. Especially after you told her of how you and her couldn't have any, but you never thought she'd go to these lengths. This is almost delusional, no, it IS delusional and you're putting a stop to it right now.
  
  "Talia, this is...misguided. It's obvious that these eternals are just like us in that they are sterile. And I don't think replenishing our numbers by raping the population is the answer."
  "Oh? Just like your choice to allow Flog to enslave several towns was misguided? Well I don't see you coming up with any better ideas on attempting to preserve the order from dying out, let alone the eternals! Don't you dare make me out to be some monster, I'm only trying to figure out a way to keep us from just disappearing from history once we're all dead and turned to dust!" Talia yells getting upset in the process. She's completely ignoring all "protocol" that you're Shadow Master at this point, but you don't care about that, never have when it comes to her. Still, you're going to have to settle this matter before the night's over and to be fair, she's right in that you aren't in any position to judge her. Ultimately the both of you make up and you make the decision that you're going to call a meeting of the shadows.
  
  It's just as well you decide to get your "house in order" because the snowstorm only gets worse as the night goes on and you're literally snowed in for about a month, but fortunately you've got more than enough food stored up. You take the time to re-establish the rules and what is acceptable and what isn't.
  
  This goes about as well as can be expected. Nobody speaks up out of turn or protests, but you know that there is a simmering resentment underneath. By the time the snowstorm is over, you're glad to send them all out to go seek out Flog and murder him along with anyone under his command..
  
  When you get to the next enslaved village, you find the place in even worse shape than the first one. The snowstorm hit this place pretty badly and apparently not much food had been stored up. Gruesome sights of half eaten bodies on spits are prominent and not all of them consist of human slaves, some of them are of other orcs, even an ogre. You're attacked on sight immediately, but it's probably more due to hunger than anything else. After a quick skirmish you don't find anything else alive in the village. All the slaves have either been eaten or froze to death. Flog apparently wasn't here either, you shake your head and mutter "Of course it would have to be the last one."
  
  Going to the final village, you find it in better condition than the last one, but that isn't saying much. Looking at the mostly eaten giant laying outside the village, it looks like Flog got enterprising in his cannibalism and rationed out the meat on a larger target.
  
  The gate isn't even guarded and you walk right in. Orcs and slaves alike both take notice. It is there you finally catch sight of Flog.
  
  "Flog." You call out.
  "Shadow." He answers.
  
  There is a brief pause of wondering what your intentions exactly are, but not for long and he orders his people to defend themselves. It's a futile order as the new eternals have been itching for a real fight since they left Evergloom and are more than a match for the orcs and ogres. You can only hope none of them decide to take out their enthusiasm on the human slaves like last time.
  
  Flog himself is cut down in a joint effort between you and Cyrus. Flog never does question why you're attacking him, probably because he was too busy trying to survive at the time. Wouldn't matter anyway, his fate was decided long ago.
  
  "What are we going to do about the slaves?" Cyrus asks.
  "Free them before we leave of course." You remark.
  "Do you think they'll really survive? None of them look too good."
  "Well of course they don't, they're fucking slaves, Cyrus. What are you suggesting, that we take them with us?"
  "Well no, I just wasn't sure, since you seemed to want to help the ones in the other village."
  "If there's anything I've learned, it's that we've done enough to these folks. The best thing we can do for them has been done. We've freed them. It'll be up to them if they want to survive."
  "Understood."
  
  With that last bit of wisdom, the slaves are freed though none of them are in any particular condition to enjoy it. You take your leave before they muster up the strength to start cursing you like the last ones did.
  
  On the long trek back home, you ponder the future of what you're going to have to do to keep this order sustainable and right now you're coming up blank. You hope that you can to better than that soon, because that's an unacceptable solution. It's times like this when you wish you had a misplaced faith in a god so that you could pray to them for guidance.
  
  Of course it wouldn't do you much good, if that god were anything like Dendrin.
  
  > Continue
  Year 45
  
  "It's no use Master, I tried to speak with the mayor, but they refuse to deal with us anymore. They said it is no longer a good idea to trade with us anymore since they depend on other the trade of other villages and they're more important." Brother Gannon tells you.
  
  And that was the last of the known places in Rask to cut ties with you. Now you're truly on your own. This has been going on for quite some time now ever since citizens of those enslaved towns you freed managed to make contact with the other towns south of you. There were always rumors, but nobody ever knew for sure, they may not have even cared, but when those ex-slaves told them of the exact horrors they faced, well it put you in a pretty bad light and you weren't exactly on the honor list to begin with. One by one the towns started banning shadows from even entering and stopped trade with you.
  
  Normally two such things wouldn't mean a lot, but given that were currently attempting to recruit through missionary work again, that is no longer an option at all now. As for trade, the shadows are self reliant, but the land is pretty harsh and sometimes a little trade for things you need helps a lot. You don't have that option either anymore.
  
  The shadows are divided on their opinions. Some say none of it matters as long as they trust in Dendrin to provide. These are mostly from the older human shadows. Some of the ones with families are a little more concerned, but most of them have taken it upon themselves to become dedicated hunters and gatherers. Cyrus surprisingly is in this camp. He and Draven have been responsible for bringing in most of the basic supplies you need. Though sometimes they come back with things that don't seem to come from the "wild". You can only guess they've taken to thievery of some of the closer villages. Doesn't matter to you, whatever works and as long as they don't get caught.
  
  The eternal shadows on the other hand are militant as usual about things. They believe the villages should be paying you tribute for freeing them from the Empire in the first place. In a way, you can understand their frustration, but launching an assault on the Raskians isn't going to help anything. In the meantime you've been trying to keep them occupied with killing giantkin that lumber down from the northern mountains. It helps a little, but there have been times you've had to stop one or two of them from starting fights with the human shadows.
  
  You've spoken to Talia repeatedly about their behavior, but she tells you that she's done all she can. She thinks part of the problem is that they never heard Dendrin's voice or been in his presence, so while she has attempted to indoctrinate them as best she could, only Dendrin could make it absolute. Barring finding a book (which no longer exists) to perform that same ritual that you, Talia and Cyrus experienced long ago, you'd have to speak to Dendrin himself about it, and he still hasn't seen fit to speak to you for a long time. It's been quite a while now, you wonder if he's finally lost interest in you.
  Of course since you've wondered if that's the case, he ends up popping up a few days later during your sleep.
  
  "Should've known better than to think you'd left for good." You say.
  "Well, I did leave for quite awhile, I can see where you came up with that conclusion, sorry about that, but I was preoccupied with other matters. No need to worry yourself about them and anyway I'm here now! So rejoice that I may help you in your time of need!" Dendrin replies.
  "Yeah, don't think that'll be necessary."
  "Oh no? From what I can tell you're having a bit of trouble keeping those eternal shadows of yours under control. I would've expected better, but no matter as I've said I'm here to help."
  "And just what did you have planned, were you going to offer to indoctrinate them like you tried to do with me?"
  "A possibilities, is that what you'd like me to do?"
  "Would it work?"
  "Of course, but loyalty to the shadows or to me isn't their problem. Your mate has done an excellent job indoctrinating them herself. In fact they're so loyal they're ready to start kill the local population because of it. I say why not let them?"
  "Because you don't have to deal with the headache of the situation and starting a potential war isn't what I had planned."
  "Well why not? You're obviously failing to keep the order thriving under peace, you might as well go for more violent means. It is what you Eternals are good at and what you know isn't it? I'm sort of surprised you've shied away from it."
  "Does everyone believe me to some sort of warmonger? Look, yes its true I enjoy battle, I probably always will. I will also probably always feel a sense of boredom or dissatisfaction when going for long periods of time without doing it. However, I was never one to seek it out on a whim. I fought the Empire, because it was the right thing to do, I took out Flog for similar reasons and to correct mistakes of the past."
  "You killed Flog because he wasn't useful anymore and he was becoming a thorn in your side, don't fool yourself, Eternal."
  "Very well, but there was still a purpose. Attacking the Raskian people just because they distrust us or hate us? What is the purpose? Some sort of petty revenge because they won't bow down? Why should they, and I can't say as I blame them. Even not counting after they found out about the slavery incident, we were attempting to convert their people. People aren't too fond of others pushing their beliefs on them. We were also part of the Empire too at one point. The shadows willingly aided it as a sort of secret security force in the hopes of betraying it one day. Sure there was always the claim that it was for "everyone" but at the core it was ALWAYS for the shadows first and foremost and you KNOW it because YOU were the one that set the rebellion in motion centuries ago."
  "And? What if it was?"
  "Yes, the ends justify the means and I understand that, but I see no justification in attacking the Raskians. If my goal had been to carve out some sort of Shadow version the Empire I might as well had fought for the other side instead and saved myself the trouble. Besides if we did start attacking, they would see us exactly as how we saw Flog; A thorn in the side, which had outlived its usefulness. Sure we could easily subjugate them all, but only at a great cost of stretching ourselves very thin and we all saw how that worked out for the Empire."
  "Those are all interesting things to think about, but I think your real problem is clear enough and quite basic. You've primarily got a division of the flock and that's your biggest concern. You've got normals and you've got Eternals. You aren't going to be able to settle anything properly until get rid of one or the other and if you have any intention on keeping this order together like you're trying to do...why are you at this point?"
  "Good question, but I think the only answer is the same one as usual."
  "Oh yes, your mate...well I suppose that does make things a bit harder for you doesn't it? I don't even think she would want you disposing of her "children." Might make for an unhappy marriage I suppose. Then again, the normal shadows are the only ones who can breed. Yes, looks like you're going to have an interesting decision to make."
  "I'm not ordering half of the shadows to death just for your amusement."
  "You might not have to, events may thrust you into such a position where you'll be forced to choose one side or the other anyway. Well I leave it in your capable hands as usual shadow. As usual I'll be watching."
  
  As usual Dendrin has not helped you at all. Nice to see some things never change. Still, the new eternals are the ones that have caused problems and will probably continue to do so in the future. It would be nice if they just went away.
  
  You flirt with the idea that maybe whittling down their numbers might at least make them more manageable. Unfortunately they've proven quite capable in combat, so you'd have to find some sort of excuse of sending them deep into giant country, namely the actual mountains. You'd probably have to lead them yourself too, just to make sure everything goes "right."
  
  Of course if you did this, you're not only potentially causing problem between you and Talia if she ever found out, but also you'd be engaging in double dealing on a level equivalent to selling out those villages to Flog and you just learned the hard way on how wrong that was.
  
  > leave it alone
  As much of a pain in the ass as they may be, you can't just start planning a mass assassination of them because of it. They really haven't defied you directly yet anyway. Of course you've rather them not get to that point, so you're going to hope that things get better...
  
  Naturally things like this never just "get better".
  
  Year 46
  
  "That's it! They went too fucking far this time. You warned them and more importantly I warned them about this. I told them to stay AWAY from the damn peasants and the villages, they didn't and now we've got a massacre on our hands! Our reputation in this country is bad enough without assholes with short tempers slaughtering a handful of peasants that were rightfully giving them suspicious looks!" you yell.
  "I think you need to calm yourself, this isn't as bad as it may seem. Brother Seminai said that..."
  
  You interrupt Talia.
  
  "Ah yes, the usual instigator and trouble maker. Why wasn't I surprised to hear it was he that came up with the idiotic plan to steal food from one of the local villages and why the hell were they doing it in the first place? Cyrus and Draven take care of that and they do a fine enough job of it!"
  "I believe he just thought it might impress or please you to show some initiative."
  "If I wanted him to go skulking around pilfering supplies I would've given the order! His job and the rest of the eternal shadows are to just patrol our territory. It's not that damn hard! If they were really bored they could've went hunting or even sought out a giant to kill. I mean they didn't even use their cloak to go about their thievery! What the fuck were they thinking? They either wanted to get into a fight deliberately or they're stupidier than I thought! Either way I'm not putting up with such incompetence, where are the five of them right now?"
  "They're currently in the barracks, but I don't think you should..."
  
  You push Talia out of the way and head to the barracks, she chases after you and tries to plead on their behalf, but you're tired of it and them. After today, everything is going to be different in more ways than one.
  
  You get to the barracks and see several of the eternal shadows standing around talking, the five involved in the incident are in the center. All of them look at you when you enter the room.
  
  "You have disobeyed direct orders from me and more importantly Dendrin. I don't care what your excuses are, because I'm tired of hearing them. The punishment will be death."
  You say and draw your weapon. Talia cries out a "No!" but you are unmoved.
  
  To their credit, Brother Seminai and the other four step forward and kneel before you.
  
  "We accept your decision Shadow Master...but I beg you not to punish all of us. It was my idea. I beg not for my life, but those of my brothers who merely followed my lead."
  "Then they deserve death even more than you, since they were foolish enough to simply follow like sheep. This is my final judgment and the will of Dendrin!"
  
  With those words you kill Brother Seminai first, then you go down the line. All the rest of the Eternals stand watching. You think this might be the first time they've actually paid any genuine attention to you. With your sword drenched in blood you point to the five bodies on the floor.
  
  "These five disobeyed and have paid their price, but we may still pay our own due to their actions. You lot always seem eager for battle, well I certainly hope you want that, because I guarantee that it will definitely be coming to us."
  
  You turn to Talia, who is trying to cry as quietly as possible at seeing five of her "children" dead. You lift her chin up with your hand.
  
  "Talia...my love. See to it that they're ready to attack Volgst in twenty minutes."
  "(sniffle) You...you're commanding an attack on one of the villages?" she asks in confusion.
  "What choice have I got? These fucking idiots just started an incident that can't be repaired by diplomacy, which wouldn't be an option for us anyway. The way I see it, we either start attacking fast and hard now, or we wait around for them to build up an army of some sort. We're already going to be vilified, might as well go with it at this point."
  
  Year 48
  
  It's amazing how quickly the tide of a war can change in just a couple years. You're sure the Empire felt the same way.
  
  You stand amidst the ruins of Evergloom. Well not really the ruins so much as the "empty halls" of Evergloom. Almost all of the shadows are dead, you've spent most of the day clearing the bodies. You knew the Raskians would strike back, that was certain. It was also futile on their part. Even the most skilled militiamen their towns could muster wouldn't be any match for the shadows. You also knew you wouldn't feasibly be able to occupy the towns, so you didn't bother, instead putting most of them to the torch. You might as well been called "The Shadow Butcher of Rask" (The old ghost of Kane must be laughing his crazy head off at that one.)
  
  However what wasn't anticipated was the amount of wealth the Raskians scraped together in order to fight back. They hired lots of Svelk mercenaries to assist in the war. The dark elves proved to be better fighters and just as ruthless. You knew this having had to fight a few of them during the Empire war, but the new eternals let their arrogance get the better of them as usual and many of them were killed before they figured out that this wasn't a game anymore.
  
  The major turning point was year ago at the battle of Keplavisk where the Raskians won their first outright victory against you. Since that time, it's been one skirmish after another. Your numbers slowly dwindling and the Raskians getting support from a warlord south of Rask. (He's an ex-Empire general, so he's probably helping due to revenge as well as for his own personal gain on Rask)
  
  Then bad timing struck when Evergloom suffered giant tribe attack, you don't know what caused them to suddenly stir from their mountains, but they struck hard. Didn't help that the vicious svelk took advantage of this situation by slipping in their own assassination team. The target wasn't you or even any of the eternals though. It was any child or mother they found in the Evergloom. They had succeeded in their plan by the time they were all cut down.
  
  This was devastating to the morale of the human shadows, who increasingly began blaming the eternal shadows for causing this mess in the first place. Eventually all that unifying faith in Dendrin bullshit went out the window and ultimately the tempers exploded into an orgy of violence.
  
  What you're cleaning up right now is the bloody aftermath of four days of infighting. Only a few of the eternal shadows survived and they are now no longer the loyal disciples of Dendrin anymore. The events have changed them into the selfish cold blooded killers that they were always were at their core. The ones that survived abandoned Evergloom, presumably to go wage their own personal battle on the Raskians. You guess that they'll probably be little better than common bandits and probably survive just as long as one.
  
  The funny thing is they were bred probably in the hopes of destroying the shadows, and they've actually done it. Perhaps a little later than what was planned, but the shadows are certainly no more.
  
  The Eternals will soon follow as well. Cyrus is dead. Died defending his "normal" lover Draven. You sort of wish you went out the same way, but ever the survivor you managed to live when others died. Besides, you had to kill Talia yourself when she sided with her "children", claiming that you always hated them and how all of this was your fault. She never did get over the fact that you killed five of them in front of her and by the time the big fight occurred the both of you weren't exactly on amicable terms anymore. Still you never did harbor the same sort of feelings of anger for her that she did for you.
  
  As you look down at her bloody body, you shed a few tears and say a few words telling her that you still love her. After a few more moments, you put her body with the rest and set the pile on fire, before leaving Evergloom forever.
  
  You briefly wonder if you should seek your death in battle with the Raskians, but you dismiss that plan since you'd hate to give them the satisfaction. Instead you decide to go further north, to the mountains where the giants roam. Surely you'll be taken down eventually by a combination of them and the harsh elements alone.
  
  You figure you'll get there quicker by speeding yourself up, but you immediately find out that your spell doesn't work. In fact none of your magic works. It would appear that Dendrin has finally lost interest.
  
  "Huh. Well that's one good thing at least." You say and begin to walk.