(I knew it!! XD Had that funny feeling it was based on it, specially the devourment mod that I have had so much fun with. :3)<br/><br/>Meanwhile...<br/><br/>It has been another blizzardly afternoon in the far Northen region of Agundaover, A capital named during its foundation by elfs, Men, furrys, and lizards alike. A large fortress deigned to provide equality for all races, as well as providing a traditional Countryside Melody to relax the nature lovers.<br/>As the blizzards continues it's wide spread over the country, inside at the 'Belching Lass', one of Agundaovers many taverns, the people were bursting with life, drinking their beers, singing their merry tunes, belching their hearts out, and enjoying each other's company to hasten the snow storm.<br/>One of the calm individuals at the bar was a Human Knight, drinking his large mug of mead, his mind in deep thought over the news of women devouring people across the southern region. His thought was cut off when he heard muttering and whispering sounds not too far from his seat. Ares subtly leaned back, and saw 2 individuals in black robes with hoods, hiding their identity.<br/>"So you heard what happened down at the Riverend Marsh?" One of the Hooded men asked, looking at his partner in a low voice, Ares avoided attention by moving over to another seat by the bar table to have a proper hearing. "Yeah, a whole trible of lizard people were wiped out by 'crazed' hungry women folk. Apparently it was Elven women who attacked them. They ate the men, women, and children. When you think about it, that's a scary thought."<br/>Now Ares curiosity only grew more and more. His human ears perked up, as the noise of the lively environment faded, concentrating on the two folk. "People are saying the whole devouring thing was caused by a Necromany spell gone wrong, or it was a Glutton Succubus terrorising the country folk, and now infecting all the women. How long do you think before it arrives here? Especially when it effects the Female Giants of this country." "I don't know friend, but it has only been a whole day since we heard news of the south, and already everyone here is concerned."<br/>Ares heard enough, he drank his mug of beer, and paid the sum of 15 gold, and left the tavern. He made sure to put on his hood, and travelled out into the open plains where the snow was less harmful.