[Exmortis]

No behind you (Stepping out of the shadows)

I am here, Exmortis Darkenblade, Shadowlord and Knight. But where is here? 500 years ago My spirit was beckoned to Norrath, and upon the great altar of hate I was born to a Teir'Dal, touched by the unseen beast.

I was called to lead my people to the heart of hate, and release them from their bonds. At my feet, lay our leige, dead, upon his own plane we met and he fell.

I slept, for a great time I slept. But once again my spirit was awoken, and once again beckoned to Norrath, my people needed me once again. With the near destruction fo the world, the Teir'Dal needed the secrets of the Prismatic blade, returned to them from Naggies mind.

Once again I completed my journey, and it soon ends, the prismatic secrets return to its rightful masters, and Naggy will not forget our names, the conspircy uncovered.

But as I sleep, I feel once again a calling, but to a new world, and new place, and new beginning, but an old end.

Soon the call will get louder, and my spirit will leave Norrath for a new home.

Exmortis Darkenblade
Year of the shadow