<br/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><strong><br/>Chapter 1: The Meeting of the Keepers<br/>Update</strong></span></div><br/><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Actions</strong></span>:<em>Should you wish to preform actions against this man or anyone in the future please roll your actions and I'll have the reactions ready. </em><br/><br/><strong>Everyone Present: </strong>The man looks at each of you slowly as fear and anger seem to pour off of each of you at different levels. When the mans gaze falls on you though you feel exposed. Naked before his eyes and it sends an involuntary shutter through out your bones. His hand lightly grips his staff as it traces a line with his finger along one of the groves. Dirk seems to twitch at the action but hesitates. Unsure as to what the man will do. The man tilts his head slightly to one side before bringing his staff in front of him and rests both hands upon it. "I asked what you are here and you return the question with anger and hate....Good. Your souls will feed him as he grows within the earth. I'm glad they were wrong. You know nothing of your fate, nor will you. But prehaps a taste of what will happen once you are gone is in order, yes? Your deaths shall not be recorded nor with the people know of you. So I think that you should know something. Even if it makes no sense to you."<br/><br/>You notice his eyes glaze over slightly as his mouth moves but his own voice sounds eerily altered in some way, "The globe revolves around the sun, On a set of scales of what is to come, For two giants of unusual paths, Shall rally with a mighty clash" He closes his eyes and opens them once more, his voice once again normal. "Take what you will of it. For you life shall soon end. Make peace with your gods. For they will be the only ones to watch you as you are consumed." You see him pause and seem to wait. Giving you a chance to reflect on what it is that he is saying. Will he kill you or something else?