The general Amian populace is buzzing over the events that occurred the night previously.
Those who were awake said the sky turned red and cracked open, revealing hell itself. The common folk begin asking adventurers if they knew what had actually happened.

"Oy! The law knights came out, told me to go insoid! Only got a glimpse!"
"Saw the red sky, but I was put in a basement, I was!"
"My mommy wouldn't let me come out of the closet... I was scared."

A deadly silence lays over the Mylock Hills, for those who venture there.

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Persephone Ashallin - Persistant Salandran
Vrok - Cudgel?

Tuomas quietly saat in the Monolith, awaiting a conversation with one of his colleagues in particular as he pondered this situation to himself carefully, pulling together his thoughts but safeguarding them with castings of Mindblank.

The Old Salt is still aching, his knees in more pain than usual from elbow dropping and knee dropping one of those evil magic circles in order to disrupt it. He still grumbles about "those damn kids, turnin' ever'thin' red. Ain't no proper color fer a sky! Ruined a perfectly fine day."

A part of him does seem to regret not taking Elle's advice, sitting patiently in the nearby Dale and waiting to provide medical assistance. Another part of him regrets not being able to punch one of those damn devils in the face.

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I have a large seashell collection which I keep scattered on the beaches all over the world. Maybe you've seen it.

-" They better hurry up with the obelisks... I think we're running out of time" An elf mused.

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Those that go to the obelisks will find little else than a pile of black volcanic ash.

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Persephone Ashallin - Persistant Salandran
Vrok - Cudgel?

A Gnomish Wizard and a human companion head briefly to the Green Lake Obelisk site to retrieve some of the ash.

And Xal says once more

"I told you so"

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I keels u with my axe!

"Do ye know where the Holy-Flamin' Frost-brand Gronk-slayin' Vorpal Hammer o' woundin' an' returnin' an' Shootin'-Lightnin'-out-yer-bum is?"

Theos, having been admittedly pushed to his limit is recovering and preparing for what is next to come, but has quite the story to share with others for it.

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Good? Bad? I'm the guy with the two giant wolves.

several days after the battle with the devil, Josalynn sits with her husband Araxus discussing the situation and possible duration a defeated devil would be forced from the material plane.

Seeing as it some what depends on whether or not he had made arrangements of a just in case scenario. he could be forced anywhere from a century to merely a few weeks.

Araxus tells her that they are trying to gather information on the devil, which of the hells he is from, who are his allies, who are his rivals, and what is his ultimate plan. Seems the information on this particular devil is coming in rather slow.

Josalynn looks to her husband and in a hushed voice offers to seek out information through the gypsies. She tells him that for certain information and lore of the ... "less then common and some what dark variety" ... the gypsies are known to have sources and knowledge known to few others.

She immediately writes to her own family troupe near the dessert area of the Lake of Steam. She then goes to the local troupes in the triumvir, mercenary camp, Khem desert and even south cordor to make inquiries through them. She tells each that she seeks information on the devil known as Terzaroch and emphasizes the importance of -any- information, no matter how small.