<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/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Setting Information</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div class="floatleft">(http://imgur.com/CpZ09Ch.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Andale Mono;">Not long after entering Eodin you are approached by Azzir Tannik, who gets your attention by finding himself at your side while you’re walking down the street and telling you that you “smell of Rubanast”, and then offers you more information if you will meet with him later that day. He gives you instructions on where to go and when to be there.<br/><br/>Intrigued by what this many knows you find your way to the <strong>Ironwheel Works</strong>, a wheelwright on the east side of the town. Knocking softly on the door you are greeted by a tired looking man that looks like he hasn’t slept in weeks; his eyes are glossed over and for the briefest of moments you can detect a hint of arcane magic surrounding him. “What’s your business?” He inquires, and you reply <em>“I wish to see the black wheel,”</em> as indicated by Azzir in your brief meeting. He grants you passage into the otherwise mundane shop and takes you to a hatch in the floor behind the counter. He opens it for you and down below you find hidden stairs that lead to a cozy little room, where Azzir Tannik, sits waiting for you.<br/><br/>He explains that he knows a great deal about Rubanast and that he would be willing to share that information - and even greater information - if only he could come to count on him for his assistance. In this way, a mutually beneficial pact is made, and he tells you to meet at the harbor in four days time that the first task will take place there.<br/><br/>The following day as you explore Eodin you stumble across a young woman sitting at a table who seems to be telling the fortunes of others for some coin.<br/></span></div></div><div class="floatleft">(http://imgur.com/73EWzRN.jpg)</div><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;">The streets of Eodin are as busy as you might expect for a town of this size, and it being just after noon. Citizens bustle from one place to the next, few having the time or coin to stand around and greet this lone fortune teller with her makeshift shop. However, when her amber eyes catch your form she seems possessed by a force that is unlike quite any other you’ve come across. Her eyes go wide and she jerks to a stand, staring at Lucan with great intensity. Her entire body quivers and she takes a step back and away from her table. “Y-Yo…” She stammers. <br/><br/>Her actions seem to gather the passing attention of those around, but no one stops to inquire as of yet. Slowly she backs away from her stand until her back is pressed against a wall and one of her fingers has lifted, selecting you out of the crowd. “I see the truth in you, black heart. You will betray us all. The world will burn and you will fan the flames of its destruction… You will set alight the match and toss it upon the oil you will help lay.”<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/>