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- Apr 29, 2013
Tarock road on his jet black steed towards the snow covered Verun Mountain. About 2 weeks ago the Council of Hephtos, the most powerful congregation of mages in the kingdom dispatched him on a mission. He was to go to Verun mountain and free a certain sorceress for some purpose not disclosed to him. All that he knew was that the mages needed her for something, and that about 80 years ago she was imprisoned by powerful magic for some crime that he didn't know about. Apparently it was a heavily guarded secret, that only the royal family and the Hephtos council knew. Tarock was certainly fit for the job: he was formally an elite member of the city guard, but turned into a mercenary. The city guard became too corrupt and paid to little
Getting off his large horse he pulled the hood of his cloak over his shortly cropped blond hair as the blizzard began to pick up again. Looking up at the cave he had to climb up to, he pulled out a couple of climbing hooks from his saddle and jumped up, his powerful muscles pulling him up towards his destination. Finally reaching the open cave he walked in, grateful for the shelter from the raging blizzard. He eyed the sorceress that he was supposed to save, and dug into his bag for a gem that the council gave him to free her.
Getting off his large horse he pulled the hood of his cloak over his shortly cropped blond hair as the blizzard began to pick up again. Looking up at the cave he had to climb up to, he pulled out a couple of climbing hooks from his saddle and jumped up, his powerful muscles pulling him up towards his destination. Finally reaching the open cave he walked in, grateful for the shelter from the raging blizzard. He eyed the sorceress that he was supposed to save, and dug into his bag for a gem that the council gave him to free her.