	Devastation 1105 Agna (RIP) And Agnes

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	Welcome to Norsca!!! the Swarm have overrun the lands near the Skadi Mountains and Lord Bothvar calls the Factions to come and aid him... Little did we know how many would fall !!!
	So we welcome you to Norsca and the Crimson Moon is well placed at the foot of the Skadi Moutnains Agnes and Agna - ready to greet the weary travellers
		*early arrivals*
	The map of the known world ready for perusal care of the Grendels *[ooc tin & lucy]*
		All persons, races and species are catered for in the Crimson Moon the "Kats Korner" *a special reclining area for our feline friends* *c/o Agna " Good for Hugs "*
	The first to fall to the Battle in the Soul Prison as the Factions attempt to capture the "metal" Those of the Fir Cruthen their Shades - seem to inhabit the Crimson moon
		*"but very fetching shades"* *thought Agna*
	*"ahh .. Valhalla here I come !"*
		*serving spirits again !!!*
	Oh.. Woad is me!!!
		*More of the departed*
	*a regular haunting*
		Of course some look better than others,...
	the McNasties are regenerated

	But then - a new sight caught Agna's eye a well filled ball gown
		while outside there were more customers enjoying
	but some customers are more eye-catching than others
		*in the eye of the beholder..*
	meanwhile ... a nameless wind blows through the tavern
		*Un-remarked by other customers*
	*deep in conversation*
		or writing the next article for the local rag..
	*or discussing the whichness of the why*
		But Agna was strangely attracted to those deep discussions...
	*which quite captivated him*
		*While the Painted Persons cavorted*
	*and young McQuaid watched* *[Halo McQuaid]*
		while younger McQuaid\| looked pensive *[Jack Mcquaid]*
	*outside in the Simba Chariot* *a young warrior slept!!!*
		Back at the bar ... Raygen - still holding Agna's Heart she said she would body guard him .. Now there is no body to guard !!!
	And other new acquaintances... Agna failed to catch her name before his demise
		But would have like to know her more
	*But rats get everywhere* these debonair pair of rats with full moustache
		Ah -- but also at a table ...
	and here was Bevyn - the Mother of the Stormwolves last but for Sijurd of Hel
		and from the Kings Own Regiment...
	*Striking a pose*
		while a gorgeous rat looks to eternity .. (It is up and to the left !!!)
	*King's Own meets Stormwolf Own*