Heaven or Hell:
Dagorlad Falls
The sun burned hotter then normal in Dagorlad, so hot that the bird refused to sing. The market was almost a ghost town. The only ones around were the ones who liked it hot. The outsiders and the Demon Kinds roamed the streets buying their supplies from the human and Elf venders. On this day no one was turned away, despite their predjuscise’s the human venders took the money of the demonic races. Everything seemed to stop as red lightning streaked through the sky and thunder rumbled as a large red portal opened and nightmares downing blood soaked silver armor pour out. A top them were demons of all shapes and sizes. They quickly surrounded the market as a large demon black panther with red eyes n red wings exited along side a huge black demon covered in spikes. Her dragon like head looked at the people as blood still dripped from her jowels, spikes and armor. Her armor moved as if though it were breathing and so did the two vine like things wrapped up each arm. “Those who join me shall live.” Was all she spoke before the demons on nightmares drew their swords.
The group are survivors of Enyo’s latest attack on Dagorlad. They emerge into blood soaked streets from where ever they say.
…PLAYER INTROS…
The streets ran red with the blood of the merchants all their heads on pikes lining the streets of the market. The crows dared not pick at them. Their faces twisted in looks of looks of horror.
A fight between a human and drow breaks out. Just as soon as it starts it ends. A woman with long silvery white hair, with ice blue bangs and her eyes ice blue. And wearing silver and gold engraved platemail armor with beautiful white feathered wings slammed them both to the ground and scolded then before turning to the party. “What happened!?”
…PC ANSWERS…
The winged woman then mounted her horse. “Stay out of the heavens way we’ll deal with that demon bitch” At that she rode off.
“Oy the ‘eaven’s can’t do anything we can’t.” A tiefling with a tail that has a rather sharp spade on the end of it, her raven hair reaches to the small of her back and her bangs are blood red, her horns lay down and run along her head and her eyes are a dark blood red. She wears a living breast plate and semi baggy leather pants that she keeps tucked inside her swashbuckler style boots. Strapped to her left leg are throwing daggers, strapped to her hips are her whispering blades, and on her back she carries The Sword of Enyo. “me an’ paranoid ‘ere are on our way to ‘unt the demon bitch down your welcome ta join the cause.”
The Tiefling sat on her nightmare and chuckled at the man she was traving with as he laid on his and had his arms around its neck holding on with a death grip. The majority of his body hidden under a tanned leather greatcoat. His fine clothing in slight disaray as he steps from the horse. His person bare of weapons save for a scaberless saber at his hip. He ruffles his short hair before streightening out his clothing and coat and glared at the woman. “Pike off…”
The Tiefling smirked. “So are ya commin or no?
