Darkwalkers and Eleusians fight eachother for control of Darkenwood, Raves and Commendations. (till the Eleusians lose of course)
Well fought today, to everyone who engaged!
The Divine voice of Twilight echoes in your head, "See that it is. I espy a tithe of potential in your mortal soul, Astarod Blackstone. Let us hope that it flourishes and does not falter as so many do."
Aegis, God of War says, "You are dismissed from My demense, Astarod. Go forth and fight well. Bleed fiercely, and climb the purpose you have sought to chase for."