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Infection of the Brood

This article was created during Summer Camp 2021 and may contain out of date information.

Introduction

This should really be called a summary, 31 prompts was apparently too much for my brain.
  • Narti and Ram begin working together against Lady Death.
  • Narti uses a trick to draw Lady Death out from Bastion and over the Wyld.
  • Ramstabs Lady, sending her crashing to the earth.
  • In exchange, Ram opens his Capital up to the Wyld Elves and lets Narti fester in Ravenpeak.
  • Over the next 80 or so years, these Elves begin to slowly move from Ravenpeak to Graystone.
  • Once a large enough population is there, the plan is to take over in the name of Narti.
  • Destruction of Graystone caused by Jerith Marr leads to the plan being sped up.
  • The plot springs into action, several Guilds fall to the Brood.
  • Graystone is occupied by Narti's Brood..
  • After a year, Graystone has gone under some pretty extensive changes to make the place more liveable to the Elves. Addition of greenery and wildlife.
  • Lady Death comes back, Ram leaves. Narti loses a lot of power.
  • Gravehunter's come back from their attacks around Haven to reclaim Graystone.
  • Battle over several months ends in an agreement that non-combatant Elves can live within Graystone and the Guilds regain control.

General Information

Conflict Type
Military Campaign
Battlefield Type
Urban
Location

Comments

Author's Notes

This article was created for Summer Camp 2021. This means it is likely incomplete and not to be taken as fully canon within the setting.


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Aug 6, 2021 07:42 by Dimitris Havlidis

Hah! The lists! I have so many of those as well - but great ideas there, Please let me know when this is actually complete!   Thank you for submitting on my special category! I really hope you enjoyed taking part in SummerCamp this year.

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