<hr/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: courier;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 20pt;"><strong>Game Master</strong></span></span></div><hr/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;">The warmth of the day's sun shines down on you as you travel between Induran and Eodin - still several days before you arrive in the port city and capital of this place. As you trudge along one step before the next you hear the familiar sound of hooves clacking against the ground behind you. Minutes later and a large brown horse has come to a slow near where you walk along the Granite Walkway. A top it is a boy wearing a tunic emblazoned with the symbol of Tyr. “Eldran’Tyr,” He calls from atop his horse and brings it to a stop. Easily he slides from the saddle and approaches you with a level of authority that a boy not yet even sixteen should have. “You have summons.” He says, tugging out a sealed envelope and pushing it forward towards the paladin. “You’re too finish your journey to Eodin and report to <strong>Lex Tanat</strong> of our order. He will give you further instructions,”<br/><br/>The boy's eyes narrowed despite having to look up at Eldran, “This summons comes from Master Ronchell himself. You had best be on your way.”<br/><br/></span><hr/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: courier;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 20pt;"><strong>Game Master</strong></span></span></div><hr/>