After character creation there was but void. And the voice from the void said: be still and create. But he would not create the rebirth of mephisto, for the ground gaped and the voice which hath shouted upon aggregil from the heavens had stood still. While the toil of construction of the cat was underway, a man appeared from the bushel beneath the wooden fence. And the man was void.

The caravan was prepared, for aggregil could now journey eastwards, towards the burning hells. The last bastion before his departure was the fathom of woman, for she was a wisewoman. And aggregil said, behold I have concocted an holy elixir and shalt by it's aide defeat the burning devil himself. But the woman was an greedy merchant, and it sayeth unto aggregil, give me the blessing of this potion, for I shall surely deliver it to my beloved. Aggregil, being wise, said unto him, thence ye shall deliver it for I know of the route ahead. And the potion was sold to Akara the acrobat for an 16 silver denars.

Aggregil being now wise was intent to sell his 16 silver for an 16 damage sword, for he had naught but an 18 damage broadsword. Now wandering across the streets of the encampment, he came across a woman. And the woman was but a mysterious sage, for her name was Charsi. And he did bargain and quarrel with it until the evening.

When he was greeted by the angels upon his arrival in Lut Gholein, the voice beckoned and said: Behold, thine glimpse of the heavens shall be merry for thou hast done well. Radament has been slain.

And while aggregil sought the council of the ancients in the tavern to cast a shadow upon his search for vilification, his companion lodged downstairs with geglash, mirri and snoopy for it was a drunkard. As they each beckoned while eating cakes and cookies geglash appeared in the palace cellar to bring them fruit juice and he took the waypoint to the Rocky wastes.

And he did beckon, forgive me O'lord the evils of mortal man. And he did travel an tenday across the deserted wastes of the upper quarters of the palace. After reaching his destination through the trap doors to the merchant district beneath the docks, he came across an great evil in the wilderness. The devil geglash, mork and mistress chaffee were threatened to behead him for his betrayal of the guild of socialists for he did hearken upon the laws of basic economics.

The battle lasted for days at a time, and while he trampled across the floor, he do the dance of the devil. And the spirit of the radamant appeared from the mists of everdarkness to warn him against his own evils. But he would not have his company, and so the devil tricked him. As he fell capture to the enemy, he could not help but wake up in the palace cellar to the voice of geglash which sayeth onto him, why are you shaking you old mongrel, I have brought for you an beer.

The concubines of the comissar of Lut gholein wrought a secret plan to sell his broadsword to the council of the mujahideen for 17 pieces of silver as he had had need for weapons and armaments for his raiding parties across the city streets of the west side of town.

Even as he recovered from serious wounds, aggregil tossed and turned and dreamed of his sword. Making sure it was safely with him, he was found naked sleepwalking across the streets as they had also stolen his armour. Ride on.

After recovering from serious indjuries in the field hospital that had been set up for him outside the city walls, he was intent on finding the cause of the appearance of evil amidts the barren deserts. Whenceforth he journeyed forward, for he was given the oppurtunity by the lord an tenday before to take the waypoint to the blood moor.

And while his maidenservant Ganda fetched him a suite of new attire, he was greeted on the streets by a prophet, one zar'goon. And it sayeth unto him: behold, the land that thou wilt travel to is dangerous ahead, thou shalt proceed with caution but know this: thou shalt not reach thine destination before the great evil duriel, which resideth in the lower levels of the palace cellar is slain.

Now hurrying and greatly afraid of the lord, aggregil stood before the portal and appeared briefly in the outcrop of the once mighty hills everglade. His journey towards his destination lasted an tenday, as he was guided on his way there. Entering the den of evil, his rogue scout Ganda greeted him as she had gathered insight on her own journey.

The evil in the cave stood an 1000-fold strong, as the devil had long had cherished plans to conduct mischievous treacheries across the realm. Now fleeing southwards, aggregil sought to make his way to the frozen deserts before harvest in the upper plains would flood the gateways standing before the nine hells. And the living nightmare of the spectres of the monastery appeared before him and he was afraid.

So he made camp that night, warding off the evil spirits and shouted great prayers reaching even the denizens of the encampment. And as he fortified his rapture just underneath the plateau standing above, aggregil fathomed the destruction of the encampment and he dreamed that night of the armageddon. Waking up the next morning, he was prepared for his journey to the encampment to warn them of the coming danger, which took an tenday. ~inscribed by edge.

Upon arrival at his destination, aggregil was greeted by the rogue legionnairie and by the travelling prophet, which assured him of the danger. And while he passed the gate and headed to talk to Akara, the prophet changed form and appeared as a snake. And while Akara was preparing for him rations, she sayeth onto him: We are facing an evil difficult to comprehend let alone combat. And being greatly aggreviated by this statement, he took up his sword and left.

Now headed with great speed towards the monastery to confront the evil, the snake appeared before him at the front gates. While the lord had spoken to him, it turned into a frog and he beckoned the frog and remembering the prophecy, kissed it on it's back. And behold it turned into a vile demon, the lord of terror.

Aggregil drew his sword, and glancing at the silhouette of the atrophied figure before him, slashed at it 10 times while the demon quarrled and defended itself. The demon then wringed backwards and attempted to throw itself unto aggregil and while he attempted to defy the apporaching monstrosity, he quickly drew up his sword and his shield onto his defense. The demon buried him underneath itself, then arose to cast a flaming pillar of fire. And aggregil was burnt by the fire.

And after the monster had been slain, he dared not enter the monastery gates, whereby he found the locked door to the courtyard before the outer cloister. After he dismantled the door with a stake and his torch, the spirit of the lord forced him to cast an divination. And revealing the ambush, he retreated and the building appeared lit on fire. ~burning devil

And the word hath spoken from the heavens of the burial of the evil domain beneath the sanctuary. And a seer was dispatched from the north to aide the scribes writing of the events thereof in the tabernacle laid down in the encampment. And aggregil greeted the caravans returning from lut gholein through the pass.

And he was confronted by the caravan master, which was an fortuneteller by occupation of the herd of packmules traveling since an tenday ago from the depot under construction in the east. And coming off of his horse, he entered into him to let him know his name and to have word with him.

And aggregil was informed of his deed and was overjoyous of the occasion. Since he had need for lodging to stay with the council brought forth in conception, he travelled to the lake to set up his tent and to drink from the waters. And that night he laid with a woman that emerged from the lake.

And he would not dream as he expected, for the lord did not let him. And he was in and out with the congregation gathered for an tenday. While the elder pushed for him to accompany he caravans back east, aggregil made a statement of virtue. And he sayeth unto them: Did the mermaid accompany you as the master accompanied his mule? And they were puzzled and said unto him: We will not have you as the tent will set on fire before the stars align to call the voice of mephisto to speak on behalf of him. And aggregil drew up his sword and smoe the raven that had whispered into the elders ear.

Charsi was laboured to enchant his sword. While aggregil visited him, he was intent on slaying the rat within the lower levels of the pit underneath her forge that had crawled under it. And she was thankful. But his sword turned into a snake and aggregil feared the devil. But aggregil bought a new falchion for an thousand pieces of copper and was greeted by the messenger from his mercenary upon his exit.

Aggregil then durdled in front of the forge and pretended to be a beggar for an tenday and sought to gather information about the whereabouts of the rogue mercenaries from the folk now travelling through the encampment. Whenceforth he then stayed with Charsi for an tenday and ate the communal soup left over from the feast which hath been intended to be thrown unto the throughs for animal feed. And Charsi told her of the magical artifact known as the string's stonethrow.

To cover up his act, he then slept beneath the wall extending toward the shack's side for an tenday. He then entered the quarters where Charsi slept to greet her, and found her naked. He then attempted to bewitch her, and whispered into her ear stories of the Horadrim. Yet Charsi were as if behad.

And outside he met the elder, who sayeth unto him: leave the smith be, for I have an errand for you. And he welcomed this offering, hastily making his way back to his seat of guests. And the whole population stood aggravated up in arms. People were seen running back and forth paces between each other's accommodations and all were puzzled by the air of betrayal in the encampment.

So aggregil picked up his belongings to leave for the coast at the end of the world, but was met by the elder at the gates, who warned him not to take Charsi with him to act as his armorer, for she was a cat. And aggregil was distraught and stayed in the encampment for an tenday.

And while discussing her would be appreticeship with him, she noted to him of the betrayal, which she claimed was nonsense. So aggregil swayed the matter aside and slept soundly for an tenday. Then he was given the task of preparing the campfire for an feast as the huntresses returned with prey, which he did not labour and then decided to stay in the lodge for an tenday. ~doom

And when he would finally depart, He came across Charsi in the sorry streets of the market, which had been left barren of labour by the rampaging crowds now inhabiting it's dampest aisle. And she remarked of his betrayal, which he would not have, thither rushed out of the encampment in a frenzy, and ventured forth barely beyond the horizon by the next day.

And he wrote a letter to the council on the stub of everflowing plunder. Behold I have done an misdeed, for the virtues of everlife thwart me not. As if all was taken from you, it is not enough for the cat. For she is an unusual hospice, ye better remain careful of the rest. And the congregation were at awe of the sign of life.

Now moving through the brush like an excited mongoloid, he reached the plateau that was his destination, the glorious hut collection on-peak. And there he stayed an tenday, greeting the townsfolk. And when he reached the encampment, he took up the matter with the council, staying with them an tenday while eating nothing but stale bread for he had left his purse behind now having only goldcoin on him.

And he brawled with geglash and the elder, for he beared grudge against them over the scum in his treasure chests. And whence he found dead rat in his chest, he bore grudge against Charsi, which he found not in the smithery nor on the streets. SO he went to pluck and plow on the stump in her workshop until there was to be had clarity on the matter. And he found burden in his pleasure.

When the caravan master found him to have his company, aggregil burst forth in fury at him. The conversation did not develop, as the master weeped. And the next day there was a council held, where aggregil would minister onto them. And he sayeth: the devil hath entered into this very site to reclaim vengeance upon the fallen. And was the cat missing so much as the rat was crawling? What manifesy have ye of this when the dawn bringeth forth the moon?

And the congregation would have him, as the militia at arms was set up to defend the perimeter and guard the gates against entry by those possessed with the devil. Aggregil slept in the tent for he feared for them. The next day he would pitch forth a call to go to the mountains to seek for holyi waters. And a rogue minstrel was caught by his mercenary, which claimed to have been an explorer.

Charsi returned from a trade route from the east, bearing news of mysterious nature. So he set off to recover his lost belongings from the hamlet to the south, to transit across the caravan route. While moving through the glens and mires, the voice of the lord spoke to him, saying: fear not the enemy, as I have secured your errands for you already but now. And he beckoned and whirled about. ~sieg heil