Ancient Powers

August 2008

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Teaser - Link
War had finally come to Freebooter Isle. The tropical fortress resounded with the shrieks of combatants, the cries of the wounded, and the ever-present hum of magical energy. Even as the keep’s foundation stones shook with the magical energy unleashed by both besieging and defending forces, two men sat in the deepest subterranean fortress levels and enjoyed a quiet drink in the last few undisturbed moments they had. The two men were old friends, comrades in a long-ago war on another world, and had not seen each other in years. Still, they seemed to be uninterested in making conversation or trading stories about their adventures, as was the usual conduct of two Aluvian veterans meeting over mugs of beer. Instead, they both seemed to be more curious about listening to, and analyzing, the sounds of battle that filtered down to them through the many passageways that led to the surface from this room. There was one particularly deep, resounding boom from above, followed by a moment of silence. Then, rising above the piteous cries of the wounded and dying, there came the staccato beat of many boots, running down stone corridors. The taller of the two men stood up and adjusted his weapon belt. He tipped his cap to his companion. “That’ll be it, then,” he said. “The gate’s gone, the flags will be up shortly I’m sure, and you’ll soon have some new temporary business partners.” The other man, still seated, nodded his head. “Aye, I’m sure they’ll be down here soon enough, demanding to confiscate me stocks and expectin’ the laird o’ the castle treatment, just for clearin’ the front yard of all that scaly trash.” His companion shrugged melodramatically. “You could give it up, MacTavish. Just accept my offer. In the days to come, with so many people to play off against each other, there will be riches beyond even your greediest dreams. High risk, high reward, never boring. And you’re guaranteed an equity position in the group, of course…” “’Tis a tempting offer, old friend,” MacTavish said. “But I’m too old to get back into the game. Either that or I’ve gotten too soft here, working for the Shrouds. I’m content to leave the risk to the young bucks now and just take a percentage off what they bring in.” He stretched elaborately, popping and cracking a few joints as he did so, as if to punctuate his point about his advancing age. “What a pity,” the other man said as he stepped away from the table. “I could have taught you the secrets to life and death, a secret known only to a handful of people on this odd, troubled world. Knowledge I haven’t yet shared with any of my eager acolytes.” MacTavish shook his head. “Even more reason to turn ye down. I’ve only just gotten used to the lifestones… I know me limits. I know I’m just a smuggler and a brigand, I know I’ve not got the courage or the craziness to take on such power. In truth, I wonder what that power will do to yer own head,” he said, chuckling lightly to try and take some of the sting or challenge out of his words. When he looked around, though, his friend was gone. Even with a smuggler’s keen senses, he’d not heard the man depart. All for the best, he reflected. He finished his beer. “Say hello to me cousins, when ye see them again,” he muttered to the darkness as he stood.There was a sound from the far end of the complex, the extended shriek of a great door moving on rusted hinges. That was followed shortly by the tromp of several boot heels as a small party entered the tunnels, presumably a delegation from the victorious conquerors of Freebooter Isle, coming to claim the entire island as their own. Out of the dark corridors stepped a man and a woman, at the head of a column of soldiers in red and gold armor. The man was, by his form and bearing, an old warrior and a commander of soldiers. He was Gharu’ndim, and his age and scars marked him as a veteran of the Gharu’ndim resistance against the Viamontian invasions back on their home world of Ispar. He was dressed in elaborate plate armor, the color and ornamentation of which reflected his rank as a senior officer of his Society. The giant mace in his right hand still steamed from the blood and ichor of the Moarsmen he’d slain on his way to clearing the path into the fortress. The woman was older, well into her elder years, and wearing a simple grey robe that carried not a hint of decoration or even a badge of rank. Even so, MacTavish recognized her as Nuhmudira, blood sorceress, former member of Queen Elysa’s royal council. She was the warlord in charge of this group.She carried herself with the same kind of arrogant self-assurance and cold-eyed stare as that of his friend who’d just left walked… And no wonder, MacTavish thought, as they both had mastered the same secrets to life and death… The old woman’s gaze swept the room until it settled upon him. “You are the smuggler captain MacTavish?” she asked in an imperious voice that echoed the underground chamber. “That’s me, milady,” MacTavish nodded pleasantly. “I’ll guess ye’re the witch Nuhmudira that I’ve heard so much of.” Nuhmudira gazed blankly at him, not even bothering to acknowledge his question, and pressed on with her own agenda. “Where is he?” “Ye’ll have to be more specific than that, milady. Where is who?” He was being more insolent than he strictly needed to be, and that was probably because he was still buoyed up by drinks with his famously arrogant and self-assured friend. He sat back down and leaned back in his chair, kicking his boot heels up on the table. “You know exactly who I mean,” the woman hissed. “The assassin, Oswald! He was just in here, and he skulked out just before my troops could get down here to capture him. Don’t try and lie to protect him, I can smell his stink still in this room.” She looked to the soldier who stood next to her.“General Tamiar, have your men secure the entire facility. I want no one leaving or entering without my warrant.” The general bowed and turned to issue orders to the troops who’d entered behind them. Nuhmudira stepped forward to confront MacTavish, who was still lounging insolently in his chair. “Aye, me friend was down here. I see ye’re already familiar with him. We were just downing a couple o’ brews and talking about old times. We were in the wars together, back on Ispar, ye see.” Nuhmudira sneered. “I know all about your war service with Oswald, knifing Viamontian scouts in the back as they marched throughout your benighted country of drunken ruffians and half-civilized brutes. I’m more interested in why you’re treating with him now, placing yourself in a very precarious position with my own occupying forces here.” MacTavish laughed. “Don’t think to threaten me like that, lady,” he cautioned her. “I’m not some apprentice ye can order about and abuse. I’ve got me own backers who look out for me, and I imagine we’ve got some wares in our stocks that even yer own soldiers, well supplied as they must be, will find useful. So it wouldn’t be in yer best interests to kill me and cut off yer supply of such rare and wonderful items…” Nuhmudira stared down at the insolent smuggler with unconcealed contempt. “My people have given me a briefing on why it is we should tolerate your presence on this island, and they have even convinced me that you are too useful to kill outright. But I will suffer none of your insolence, and if I find even a hint that you are colluding with Oswald against me, I will bleed you on an altar and bribe your masters to forget the inconvenience.Because even they have a price, smuggler.” The surety of her words and the dangerous gleam in her eyes made MacTavish sit up and adopt a slightly more polite posture. “Aye, I’ll keep it respectful from here on out, milady,” he said. He was about to say more when there was a series of explosions from outside and a rumble that shook the walls of the underground redoubt. Shouted commands rang out from the corridors as Nuhmudira’s soldiers ran back to the surface, alerting each other to the presence of another group of invaders on Freebooter Isle. The old woman barked a couple of commands at the soldiers nearest her, preparing to head back up herself. MacTavish smiled broadly as he addressed Nuhmudira again. “As I was saying, I’ll be respectful from here on out, and I look forward to a mutually beneficial arrangement between yer Society and the trade consortium who backs me… Provided ye can hold the island against yer own competition, milady. Looks like there’s someone out there taking issue with yer plans for domination. Worry not though, I’ll be here, ready to do business… with whoever comes back down the corridor.” Furious, Nuhmudira trudged back up the tunnels to organize the defense of the keep, even as the smuggler captain’s laughter echoed bitterly in her ears.

Rollout - Link
The sun set red over Ayan Baqur. On the southern hill of the city, overlooking the coast, an old man and his nephew sat, cross-legged, and watched the western sky. Each bore the dust and dirt of a long day on the trail, but only one of them wore the grime in comfort. Aliester the Loquacious, one of the pre-eminent Isparian scholars of Dereth, was busily dusting off his new traveling boots and complaining under his breath about how dirty they’d gotten. His nephew, Ardry, smiled indulgently as his uncle fretted about the boots. “Those boots were made to trek through mud and dust, Uncle,” he said. “Maybe the boots are tougher, or at the very least, of a sturdier construction than your dear old uncle,” Aliester sighed mournfully. He removed one boot and shook a small pebble out of it. Ardry laughed. “I think you’re tougher than you think, Uncle.” He opened his pack and produced a glass bottle of an amber-colored liquor. “But here’s something to cheer you up.” He turned the bottle in the light so its label was visible to his elderly uncle’s eyes. “Pwyll’s moldering undergarments! A bottle of Teakston’s Peculiarly Old Hundred-Year Firewater? Where did you turn up such a singular treasure? I haven’t seen one of these magnificent specimens of the distillers’ craft since before we left Ispar!” Aliester grabbed the bottle from his hands and cradled it like a newborn baby. Ardry sat back and sighed in satisfaction. “I’ve been saving it, Uncle. For the entire time we’ve been on Dereth. I packed it with me when I came through the portal, and it was practically the only thing that survived the journey with me. Today just seemed like the right day to dig it out of the cache behind your cottage where I buried it all those years ago.” Aliester looked around warily, scanning to see if anyone was nearby. “We don’t have to tell cousin Ulgrim about this. Such a noble distillation…” he smacked his lips in anticipatory bliss. “Yes, I am quite sure our stout-swilling cousin would not appreciate this as he should. There are… earthy undertones and smoky notes that would be lost on his beer-addled palate.” Then he gave the younger man a sly look. “Your resourcefulness never ceases to surprise me, Ardry.” “I know, Uncle,” Ardry said, looking at his uncle with a smug grin of his own. “I know.” Halfway across the continent, in a crypt somewhere beneath the great inland A’mun Desert, a very different pair convened to engage in a different sort of recollection. Lady Aerfalle, the mistress of Aerlinthe Island and one of the eminent remaining nobles of the ancient undead kingdom of Dericost, poured clear water into a silver scrying bowl. Her companion, sometime lover and co-conspirator, Lord Rytheran of Menilesh, watched her through bony eye sockets that glowed a baleful red. When Aerfalle was done pouring, she stood over the scrying bowl and took both of Rytheran’s bony hands in hers, so their arms formed a circle around the bowl. Softly, she crooned in a language that had not been spoken by living beings in ten thousand years and the bowl began to glow silvery blue. She waved her hand over the bowl and a ripple moved across the surface of the water, mirroring her movements. The water in the bowl turned opaque and reflective like silvered glass, and an image formed on its surface… Clearly the image that formed was displeasing to Lady Aerfalle. She hissed in rage when she saw what the picture revealed. “How did they hide those islands from us? We were the lords of this land, ancient in our power, before the Isparians were even building mud huts on their distant, ignorant world.” Rytheran laughed bitterly. “We have always known that Killiakta is full of wonders, my lady. We should not be surprised that the island has deceived us, once again, or that it allowed the Isparians to steal a march on us. It cannot be a coincidence that the Falatacot-tainted witch was the first to send forces to those islands. For all we know, she could be in collusion with the Blight. Now that we have become aware of these events, we must strive to improve our position and take direct action against our foes. The world still bleeds, and the Living Darkness gorges on its blood. We cannot let the Yalain and the Isparians seize control of those nodes. They will make a mistake, as they always do, and the realm will be left defenseless to the depredations of that vile Falatacot beast.” Aerfalle waved her hand over the bowl. The vision in the scrying bowl changed to a map of all of Dereth. She reached down and touched various points around the map, which glowed when she touched them. “The Yalain bide their time, and do not reveal the strength of their mortal levies. Isparians under the witch’s banner have moved to take control of the nodes on the islands… here… And the witch herself is on this one!” She pointed excitedly at one of the islands on the map. Rytheran leaned closer to the scryed image. “We will mount the first attack there, then. Send her howling back to her tentacled masters. We must not waste our forces in a strategy of piecemeal attacks. We must bring overwhelming strength to the first assault, and then consolidate our position there. It will be a position of strength from which we can strike at the other sites. Our Isparian proxies can prove themselves and earn great glory with such a conquest. And we will reward them richly for their leal service.” Aerfalle sneered. “You place too much faith in such fragile creatures, my love. Since they arrived on this island, scurrying out of the Yalaini portals like rats through a hole in the wall, they have been nothing but a nuisance and an irritation.” Rytheran shook his head. “You underestimate them. We always have. The Hopeslayer underestimated them, as did the Virin’di and the Burun. They are surprisingly effective, for such limited creatures. Now please, my lady, summon Warlord Gorthane to our audience chamber. I will give him his orders, and you can watch as he leads our minions against their mortal kin. I know how you enjoy watching them spill each other’s blood.” “It would keep me entertained for another ten thousand years,” Aerfalle murmured. In a small cottage high in the southern mountains of Dereth, not far from the settlements where the Sho people of Ispar had first settled years ago, a wizened little woman entertained a pair of distinguished visitors in her one-room cottage. She bustled about with a platter of tea and sweet bean buns as the older of her visitors unrolled a thick, elaborately decorated parchment map on the brushed bamboo floor of the cottage. Ben Ten pressed a mug of hot tea and a plate of pastries into the hands of both guests before settling down with her own refreshments to watch the movements on the map. “Very nicely done, Harlune” she cooed to the tall Empyrean mage as small pockets of color appeared, shifted, and disappeared on the map, in a manner that roughly corresponded to the movements of enemy soldiers. “And pretty too.” Harlune shrugged dismissively and grunted. “It does the job. Enchanting the map to track the movements of our rival Societies was easier than anticipated, because of the rich magical fields of those two islands. And the Queen’s cartographers do have a pleasing hand.” Ben Ten sipped her tea and looked over the map. “It looks like the Blood has already claimed an island…” She smiled. “The woman moves decisively, I will give her that. Such is the prerogative of mortal creatures…” Harlune snorted. “She’s not a paragon of caution even among her own kind. She was always the most aggressive member of Elysa’s council. Doesn’t surprise me that she’s the first to try and stake a claim. And we know how much she likes the smell of blood, so she’ll think nothing of throwing away her soldiers’ lives. Especially now, as we see the undead marshalling their own forces…” He turned to glance at the man who’d accompanied him here, a middle-aged Sho warrior dressed in ornate blue armor. “Well, Master Feng? What do you make of it?” Master Feng Jinsun frowned as he stared at the map. “The others moved and committed themselves too quickly, precipitously. They have engaged on two fronts without securing their supply lines. I suspect also that they have neglected their foraging operations at the other locations… It is good that we had the foresight to recruit more foragers from the citizenry of the Dereth. I suggest we flood the hunting areas with our own foragers, to bolster our own stores and to deny them vital supplies, and send elite teams of scouts to keep the Blood and the Web bleeding each other. Make sure that neither side achieves real victory at either keep. Once they are sufficiently weakened, we can assess our options and proceed judiciously.” Harlune met Ben Ten’s eye and they nodded to each other. “Good. Let it be done. What will your part be, Master Feng?” The old man smiled, revealing startlingly healthy teeth and a wolfish grin that made the gentle-souled Ben Ten take an involuntary step back. “I’ll be going to Freebooter Isle with one of the scout detachments,” Master Feng announced, watching the dance of the colors on the map. “To… cause trouble.” Back on the southern slopes of the hill by Ayan Baqur, Ardry and Aliester passed the bottle back and forth. They drank slowly, treating each sip like a treasure, savoring the depth and complexity of the rare and well-aged liquor. As the last rays of the sun dipped below the horizon, they found themselves pleasantly drunk and almost preternaturally happy and self-satisfied. “Is a good life, Uncle,” Ardry announced, slurring his words slightly. “Been some tough times, maybe more for me than for you, but is a good life.” “That it is, my boy. ‘M glad you came to Dereth to share in all our adventures. Must be said, must be said.” Aliester put a hand on his nephew’s shoulder and squeezed him affectionately. Their reverie was shattered by a voice barking out behind them, “Hey! Is that peat moss and oak-aged liquor I smell? I do believe that’s the distinctive reek of the Old Hundred-Year Firewater!” Ulgrim the Unpleasant, local sage and town drunk, stepped up to stand between them, glaring down at them both with his hands on his hips. “What’s wrong you two? You conjure such a bottle out of nowhere and you don’t even think to share it with your beloved cousin Ulgrim. I’ll write a letter to your mothers, see if I don’t!” Ardry could only shake his head and smile fondly. “Have a seat, cousin. There’s still plenty to share.” He passed Ulgrim the bottle of the hundred-year-old liquor and sat back, relaxed for once in his life on Dereth. “We been through a lot here. What d’you suppose the future brings?” he asked idly. “Same thing it always brings, my boy,” Ulgrim answered, his voice uncharacteristically solemn. “Same thing the past brought us. Ancient powers, fighting ancient wars with new recruits.”

Release Notes - Link
Greetings and welcome to the 100th content update for Asheron’s Call! This is a special time for all of here at Turbine, having reached this most incredible milestone. With this update we wanted to make sure we did something special for the players. For the longest time, the one thing we have been asked for was an Elder Game system. So with this update, we are giving players the beginnings of that system. We are also giving our PvP players something to fight over, with two new PvP controllable towns. The entire staff here at Turbine is proud to be able to release this update to our players as a small token of our appreciation for everyone who has heard the call over the years. So lets get in to all the new and exciting things coming this month in Asheron’s Call!

Societies are Coming!
A new faction system has been introduced with this update. Players wishing to join one of the three new Societies will speak with one of the Society Recruiters located in the capital cities of Dereth. The Celestial Hand will be in Hebian-to, the Eldrytch Web will be in Cragstone, and the Radiant Blood recruiter will be located in Zaikhal. Once players choose which society they wish to join, they will begin their journey with the initiate quests. The recruiters for each society will have all the details a player will need to make their choice as to which side to join. When a player completes the tasks set out by one of these recruiters, they will be well rewarded and then instructed on how to claim their rewards. As part of this new system, some creatures will now be able to discern which faction you and they are a part of. NPC’s who are part of your faction will not attack you, however if you get too close to those belonging to another faction, they will attack. These NPC’s can and will also attack each other, if they come in contact. Deception and Assess Person now have another use for players involved in the Faction system. All players who join a faction will display which faction they belong to in their description panel. Based on a skill check of Assess Person and Deception, some players may be able to “hide” which faction they are a part of. This ability can be particularly useful in conjunction with the new Land Control elements of the game.

PvP Land Control
Two new PK towns have been added to the game. The first of these towns is located just north of the Vesayen Isles, while the other town is located in Northern Osteth, near the top of the Dereth mainland. Each town will start out being held by a rogue faction of Moarsmen who will need to be defeated in order to gain control of the town. Players who want to control one of these towns will need to be player killers, however. Non-player killers will be able to fight the NPCs of the town, but will not be able to claim control of the town. Each town will have three banners that a PK must gain control of in order to take the towns. Once all three of these banners are “controlled” by the same faction, the town will be owned by that faction thus granting access to the Black Market. This portal will only be useable by the members of the controlling Society. The Black Markets are the provenance of the Shroud Cabals, unscrupulous humans who have allied with the Virindi to exploit the factional chaos sown by the three new Societies. Players may use the various Vendors and NPC’s in the Black Markets to buy unique items. The Archmage and Shopkeep will also have some nice extra items unavailable elsewhere. Some of the items players will be able to purchase only in the Black markets will include XP gems which can be purchased for MMD’s and level 8 dispel gems. There are some other items of high value that these vendors will sell as well.

New Loot Tier
A new tier of loot is now available to players. This new tier of loot will have a base wield requirement of level 150 and will have the potential to generate with level 8 spells and or Epic level cantrips. There will also be the chance that this new tier will be part of a greater set of armor. Pieces which are part of a loot generated set will have a base level 180 requirement in order for players to equip them. Spell components for the creation of level 8 spells will also be found in this new higher loot tier. This new level of loot will mainly be found as rewards from questing, but there will also be a chance for players to collect Mana Shards off some landscape creatures, which they can then use to purchase keys to gain access to this new tier of loot. In addition, we will be adding these keys to several of our older quests in the coming months, starting in September. Here is a breakdown of how players will get keys for the new tier of loot. Basic Mechanics
 * Get 10 Pristine Mana Shards via hunting.
 * Bring the 10 Shards to the Shard Collector within one of the three Mana Forges in Cragstone, Hebian-To and Zaikhal, and get a key.
 * Use key on the chest for the desired loot.

Hunting areas that Pristine Shards will be available:
 * Graveyard of Despair
 * Dark Isle
 * Freebooter Isle
 * Moarsman City

Alternate key mechanics:
 * Society Rank Gateway Quests give Keys the first time they are completed.
 * Society Trade Tokens can be used to purchase Treasure Writs, which can be turned in for a Key once every 2 weeks

Level 8 Spells
Level 8 spells have been introduced into the game. To accommodate the desire of some players to have a research system in the game while at the same time accommodating others’ lack of desire to participate in a research system, we have implemented a new system for learning level 8 spells. Players may obtain quills, inks, and glyphs from our new highest tier treasure profiles which may be used to craft spells. Quills may be combined with the new Mana Scarab item (which is also the casting scarab for level 8 spells) in order to craft infused quills. Infused quills may be crafted with inks to create a combination of the two. This combination may then be crafted with a glyph to create a level 8 scroll. All components may also be traded or sold to a vendor, and the scrolls may likewise be traded or sold to a vendor. We anticipate that those who wish to participate in the system will enjoy it, while those who do not will be able to obtain the scrolls they need through trading. It should also be noted that not all spells exist at the level 8 tier – notably, we have elected not to implement Creature Other buffs, Life Other buffs, Life Other imperil and vulns, the self debuffs, and the item spell Defender. In addition, the Item spell Blood Drinker 8 will appear only on treasure and will not be available as a player-castable spell. If crafting something you expected to work fails, very likely the spell simply does not exist for level 8. You will not lose components upon failed crafting, and there is no skill associated with level 8 spell crafting, so feel free to experiment safely with the various components and see what you may accomplish!

New Areas
A new landmass has appeared near the Vesayen Isles, known as Freebooter Isle. While many of the landscape features will look familiar to the region, many of the creatures that will appear on this new landmass will be changed in some way. Creatures on this island will also have a chance of dropping Mana Shards, which can be used to purchase keys for the new tier of loot. In order to gain access to this new island, players will need to join one of the new Societies. There is a new Moarsman city that has been discovered. Players will need to discover how to access this new area. The Graveyard has been expanded to help accommodate the number of players who will be hunting there for Society-related tasks. So there are just some of the things we have in store for Asheron's Call in August. Please remember that along with everything listed here, there are several new quests and exciting things going into the game for the August event.

Town Crier Rumors
Viamontian Town Criers

Town Crier tells you, "Town Crier tells you, "A great advancement! Scholars report that they have made a breakthrough and can now cast eighth-level spells! It may not be easy to learn how to cast them yourself, however..."

You Give Town Crier Pyreal. Town Crier tells you, "Heard about that new island of Moarsmen to the south, eh? I know it's south of the land bridge, but I think you have to be an advanced member of one of the Societies to get there."

You Give Town Crier Pyreal. Town Crier tells you, "The three new clandestine Societies of Dereth have started recruiting! The Celestial Hand's recruiter is stationed in Hebian-To, the Eldrytch Web's recruiter is in Cragstone, and the Radiant Blood posted their recruiter to Zaikhal."

Mainland Town Criers

Town Crier tells you, "Adventurers have come across a new strong castle in the northernmost mountains of Dereth. It's called Northwatch keep, and apparently it is the site of some squabbling between the three new Societies."

Town Crier tells you, "News! A mysterious organization of smugglers and thieves has opened up a couple of black market trading posts.  They claim no allegiance to any ruler or society, but they offer their business to whichever society is strong enough to control their local town."

Town Crier tells you, "News! There's been a lot of new activity on the Dark Isle.  It seems the three Societies are quite interested in that island."

Town Crier tells you, "The Empyrean Graveyard of the Direlands seems to have... expanded, and the Societies are sending more and more of their scouts through the area. A troublesome development, don't you think?"

Town Crier tells you, "There's a newly discovered island to the south of Dereth. Rumors are that it's home to a bunch of Moarsmen, but very few people seem to know how to get there..."

Town Crier tells you, "There's a newly discovered island off the southeastern coast of Dereth, but as yet we don't seem to know how to get there or what lives there."

Town Crier tells you, "You've heard of the three new secret societies of Dereth, yes? The Celestial Hand, the Eldrytch Web, and the Radiant Blood have started openly recruiting.  They've each sent a recruiter to one of the mainland capital cities.  I'd want to visit all three towns to speak to each recruiter and see what they're about."

You Give Town Crier Pyreal. Town Crier tells you, "Have you heard about Northwatch Castle? It's way up in the wild northern mountains, northeast of Mount Esper.  Apparently the three Societies are fighting over who gets to keep it, because whoever owns it gets access to the black market trading post there."

You Give Town Crier Pyreal. Town Crier tells you, "That newly discovered Freebooter Isle, so I've heard, is home to Moars, Moarsmen, and terrifying armored Sclavus, among other things. There's also some kind of fortress out there that the three Societies keep fighting over.  Even more interesting, there's a black market trading post attached to the fortress.  Too bad you have to be an advanced member of one of the Societies to get there."

You Give Town Crier Pyreal. Town Crier tells you, "The Empyrean Graveyard of the Direlands is even busier than ever! The grounds seem to have mysteriously expanded somehow, and new creatures have turned up... But most interesting, the three Societies have their newest acolytes scouring the grounds there for various items."

You Give Town Crier Pyreal. Town Crier tells you, "The realm is united! The realm of town criers, that is.  In light of improving relations between Queen Elysa and King Varicci, and with the realm riven by mysterious and powerful secret orders, the heraldic guilds have decided to merge, and deliver the news with one voice."

Ulgrim Rumors
Ulgrim the Unpleasant tells you, "You tell me there's even richer loot than we've ever seen, sitting around Dereth locked up in chests? Inconceivable!"

Ulgrim the Unpleasant tells you, "Oh ho! So the town crier guilds of the mainland and of the Viamontian realm have decided to stop competing with each other, eh?  I don't trust consolidation in the media, kid, and neither should you.  This is the latest Virindi sneak attempt to turn our brains to applesauce."

Ulgrim the Unpleasant tells you, "Those new spells that everyone's going on about? You can thank me for those.  Yep, I decided to finally get off my duff and write out a new set of spells.  I know, I know, I'm such a great guy... The kind of great guy who deserves a free mug of stout now and again, I dare say."

Ulgrim the Unpleasant tells you, "Oh yeah, I'm starting a secret society of my own. It's called the Ancient and Benevolent Knights of the Empty Mug.  We quest to empty every mug in Dereth.  The Celestial Hand, the Radiant Blood, the Eldrytch Web... those folks are all capable, I'm sure, but not a one of them can outdrink an Empty Mugger.  You can curry favor with our society by bringing me a mug of stout to empty."

You give Ulgrim the Unpleasant Stout. Ulgrim the Unpleasant tells you, "Have you seen some of these people's names? So... their mother was really a mule? So they can't reproduce then? That's probably for the best."

You give Ulgrim the Unpleasant Stout. Ulgrim the Unpleasant tells you, "Ah, you've proven yourself worthy to join the Ancient and Benevolent Knights of the Empty Mug. Feel free to go around and tell people that you're a Knight of the Empty Mug.  I'd show you our secret handshake, but really it only works when you're blind, stumbling drunk." Ulgrim the Unpleasant tells you, "Just kidding! Boy, how gullible are you?  There's no such secret society!  Really, the very idea."

You give Ulgrim the Unpleasant Stout. Ulgrim the Unpleasant tells you, "Don't ask me how to get to Freebooter Isle. It actually used to be my vacation home, before I lost the deed in a poker game.  I'm very bitter about it, and only the sweet sweet taste of stout makes me forget.  So no, I'm not going to tell you how to get there.  I'll tell you where to go, all right, but you won't like it."

You give Ulgrim the Unpleasant Stout. Ulgrim the Unpleasant tells you, "I talked to one of those Society recruiters the other day. Asked him why he joined his Society.  He said something about wanting to secure Dereth for the greater good, defending against outside threats.  He babbled a lot.  Finally I asked him what kind of beer they serve in the Society tavern, and he had the effrontery to call me a useless drunk!  So I teleported him over Fort Tethana.  I'd rather be a useless drunk than a flattened pile of gore in the middle of Teth."

You give Ulgrim the Unpleasant Stout. Ulgrim the Unpleasant tells you, "Moarsman Island? Yeah, I know how to get there.  You run west from here until you reach the coast, then take a left turn, follow the curve until it flattens out, then take a right and swim until you hit the shore of the new island.  Watch for the ziggurats.  Simple!  Why is it so hard for people to figure out?" You give Ulgrim the Unpleasant Stout.

Ulgrim the Unpleasant tells you, "Oh yeah, I went up to Northwatch Castle once. Met that fella Oswald there.  We played dice and drank a few rounds together, but ultimately I decided I didn't want to hang out there too long.  All the factional violence was starting to get a little off-putting, especially when someone got blood on my nice new white pants."

You give Ulgrim the Unpleasant Stout. Ulgrim the Unpleasant tells you, "So, did you see the Archmage in Candeth Keep? I hear her husband is out of the picture. She can buff me anytime! Hubba! Hubba!"

You give Ulgrim the Unpleasant Stout. Ulgrim the Unpleasant tells you, "Why are you so interested in sheep anyway?"

You give Ulgrim the Unpleasant Stout. Ulgrim the Unpleasant tells you, "You know, right around the time the town crier guilds from the mainland and the Viamontian lands decided to merge, they invited me to join their new organization. I guess they think I'm one of them because I sit here and try to tell it like it is.  But I'm not one of them.  I speak higher truths.  They're all so tediously absorbed in 'reality' and 'truth' and nonsense like that."

You give Ulgrim the Unpleasant Stout. Ulgrim the Unpleasant tells you, "You know what the Virindi call a Royal Atlatl with Deadly Darts?" Ulgrim the Unpleasant tells you, "A Royal Atlatl with Deadly Darts. The Virindi aren't all that creative."

You give Ulgrim the Unpleasant Stout. Ulgrim interrupts his quiet conversation and yells, "That's right! A hundred!  Who else can say a hundred!  No one's got the fortitude I do, to stand up to a hundred beers!"

New Quests

 * Undead Jaw Bone Collector Task
 * Wight Blade Sorcerer Kill Task

Celestial Hand Quests

 * Celestial Hand Initiation
 * Damaging The Deep

Eldrytch Web Quests

 * Eldrytch Web Initiation

Radiant Blood Quests

 * Radiant Blood Initiation
 * Shambling Archivist Destroyer
 * Damaging The Deep
 * Defeating Vaeshok

Updated Quests

 * Tainted Ley Line Nodes Updated - All six nodes completed and Node Golems in place for all servers.

New NPCs

 * Arcanum Broker - 13.4N 0.5E in Zaikhal
 * Arcanum Mana-smith - 13.4N 0.5E in Zaikhal
 * Arturus of the Eldrytch Web - 26.3N 49.6E in Cragstone
 * Ayesha of the Radiant Blood - 12.8N 0.7E in Zaikhal
 * Kirina of the Celestial Hand - 39.7S 83.6E in Hebian-To

Northwatch Castle NPCs

 * Arqubal the Archmage
 * Ilnorra Denasta
 * Janaris bint Bazheer
 * Master Mehkar al-Qalam
 * Purser Narissa Pelton

Celestial Hand Stronghold NPCs

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 * Aldrion of the Celestial Hand
 * Ali bin Qasid
 * Alicia Bladesworn
 * Aurellia du Cinghalle
 * Balon Strongarm
 * Boroth Bearhand
 * Celestial Hand Quartermaster
 * Commendations Officer
 * Eccai Marinni
 * Erline the Fleet
 * Farnor the Archmage
 * Francesca du Orza
 * Gavin Hammerstone
 * Giovanni di Alduressa
 * Giri bint Ashud
 * Hidoshi Kawara
 * Jentha Strongarm
 * Kanji Hatashiya
 * Kaymor ibn Dumandi
 * Kieran Stronghammer
 * Kiko
 * Kojina
 * Marconi di Bellenesse
 * Mashira bint Tamur
 * Philonius Porbandar
 * Promotions Officer
 * Shishalti bint Jaffa
 * Shopkeeper Polly
 * Streza du Vorchass
 * Sudeko Nojiri
 * Turiq al Qorra
 * Society Breastplate Armorsmith
 * Society Gauntlets Armorsmith
 * Society Girth Armorsmith
 * Society Greaves Armorsmith
 * Society Helm Armorsmith
 * Society Pauldrons Armorsmith
 * Society Sollerets Armorsmith
 * Society Tassets Armorsmith
 * Society Vambraces Armorsmith
 * Society Vault Keeper
 * }
 * Society Tassets Armorsmith
 * Society Vambraces Armorsmith
 * Society Vault Keeper
 * }
 * }

Eldrytch Web Stronghold NPCs

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Radiant Blood Stronghold NPCs

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 * Agbeart
 * Akahana
 * Aldoro di Belleforte
 * Armand di Bellenesse
 * Atsuko
 * Berrando Piatelli
 * Brizinna du Corcosi
 * Cullum of Celdon
 * Daisei Chirana
 * Elesandra Trembol
 * Gamri Nightshade
 * Ian Foefinder
 * Idaris bint Qumal
 * Kalal ibn Dariz
 * Kotaro Ueda
 * Kylos Hunterson
 * Lunbal Doliccier
 * Payla bint Dumandi
 * Pia du Cinghalle
 * Promotions Officer
 * Radiant Blood Quartermaster
 * Rafin bin Fezesh
 * Rheda the Watcher
 * Saphine Brauno
 * Shien Genda of the Radiant Blood
 * Shopkeeper Lazlo
 * Takahara Masikawa
 * Ti'alla bint Ashud
 * Vermilla the Archmage
 * Viviana Fortiore
 * }
 * Vermilla the Archmage
 * Viviana Fortiore
 * }
 * }

New Locations

 * Northwatch Castle - 81.5N, 25E near Neydissa Castle
 * Freebooter Isle
 * Moarsman City
 * Graveyard Expanded
 * Corrupted Catacombs - 23.9S, 54.1E near Sawato (180+)
 * Celestial Hand Stronghold - 39.7S 83.6E in Hebian-To (180+)
 * Eldrytch Web Stronghold - 26.3N, 49.6E in Cragstone (180+)
 * Radiant Blood Stronghold - 12.8N, 0.7E in Zaikhal (180+)

Spell Components:

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 * [[Image: Icon.png]] || Quill of Introspection
 * [[Image:Mana Scarab Icon.png]] || Mana Scarab
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Initiate Quests:

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 * [[Image:Slimy Key Icon.png]] || Slimy Key
 * [[Image:Corrupted Mana Shard Icon.png]] || Corrupted Mana Shard
 * [[Image:Initiate's Treasure Key Icon.png]] || Initiate's Treasure Key
 * [[Image:Celestial Hand Initiate Armor Writ Icon.png]] || Celestial Hand Initiate Armor Writ
 * }
 * }

Loot Chests:

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 * [[Image:Mana Forge Advanced Equipment Chest Icon.png]] || Mana Forge Advanced Equipment Chest
 * [[Image:Mana Forge Armor Chest Icon.png]] || Mana Forge Armor Chest
 * [[Image:Mana Forge Magic Chest Icon.png]] || Mana Forge Magic Chest
 * [[Image:Mana Forge Mixed Equipment Chest Icon.png]] || Mana Forge Mixed Equipment Chest
 * [[Image:Mana Forge Weapon Chest Icon.png]] || Mana Forge Weapon Chest
 * [[Image:Shard Mana Forge Equipment Chest Icon.png]] || Shard Mana Forge Equipment Chest
 * [[Image:Researcher's Chest Icon.png]] || Researcher's Chest
 * [[Image:Weapon Quartermaster's Chest Icon.png]] || Weapon Quartermaster's Chest
 * [[Image:Equipment Quartermaster's Chest Icon.png]] || Equipment Quartermaster's Chest
 * [[Image:Armor Quartermaster's Chest Icon.png]] || Armor Quartermaster's Chest
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 * [[Image:Armor Quartermaster's Chest Icon.png]] || Armor Quartermaster's Chest
 * }
 * }

Celestial Hand:

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 * [[Image:Celestial Hand Banner Icon.png]] || Celestial Hand Banner
 * [[Image:Writ of Authorization Icon.png]] || Writ of Authorization
 * [[Image:Celestial Hand Armor Writ Icon.png]] || Celestial Hand Armor Writ
 * [[Image:Celestial Hand Stronghold Recall Gem Icon.png]] || Celestial Hand Stronghold Recall Gem
 * }
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Eldrytch Web:

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Radiant Blood:

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 * || Radiant Blood Armor Writ
 * || Radiant Blood Initiate's Handbook
 * || Radiant Blood Stronghold Portal Gem
 * }

Misc.:

 * [[Image:Icon pristine mana shard.JPG]] Pristine Mana Shard
 * Pyre Skeleton Jaw
 * [[Image:Society Gem of Dispelling Icon.png]] Society Gem of Dispelling
 * Wrapped Bundle of Raider Lightning Arrowheads
 * Writ of Authorization

New Loot Gallery
Examples of loot items from the new loot tier:

Misc.

 * A global goes out when a land control location is captured.
 * The Society of the Radiant Blood has claimed Freebooter Keep! Those members of the Society of the Radiant Blood may now use the resources contained within the castle!

New Creatures
Sclavus
 * Sclavus Acolyte of T'thuun


 * Vaeshok