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@IcePezz

It may be helpful if you skipped to the part where you meet up with everyone. Tough maybe they nobody else cares.
@IcePezz

Well, about 50 really if I didn't fuck it up in the post. You'll be fine
@IcePezz

There's nothing to apologize for.
Few buildings still stood in Okly. Burnt Timbers were rampant though and they defied the pouring rain with their residual heat. All around were half eaten corpses of adult men and women, though some were bizarrely melted into the stone itself. From the center of the town anyone could here a strange and otherworldly chanting, though those few aware of such things would recognize the language as from the void itself.

In the center of town were a large assortment of beings, maybe 50 in total. In the center of the square was charred and broken down monument to an old Okly hero, but around it were a group of ten figures in black cloaks. They faced it in a ring chanting, but their cloaks did little to hide the fact that underneath their bodies were misshapen with unnatural bulges in various places. The cloth did however, hide just what deformities each chanting figure had from closer inspection.

North of the chanting cult was a group of ten motionless men in battered armor. Their skin was peeling and they reeked. The tallest of their member was the only one to move, his eyeless head moving as if to scan the perimeter and nothing else.

To the east of the town monument was a group of around thirty human bandits in ragged leather and furs. They were all unkempt and talked amongst each other or else seemed utterly bored by the goings on. The biggest of their number, an unnaturally huge man who was as wide as he was tall and covered loosely in furs stomped his way up to the chanting circle with a disgusted look. "How much longer will this take?" he asked putting a hand on what one could assume was the leader of the chanting circle.

The chanting stopped. The leader of the cloaks turned just its head to speak with the hulking bandit. "The whole reason we snuck out of the encampment was to worship the work of the magnificent creatures of your world. Your Dragons are so regal and magnificent. There's just nothing quite like them back home. Besides there's plenty of time left in the day to pillage the next town down the road."
@jordy0403

In theory there can be. They are as of yet undefined.

@IcePezz

I'll leave that up to you.
Alas I will have to wait a little longer to reveal what awaits you within the charred remains of Okly.
@Crimson Raven

Do you need any help with any new posts or do you have ideas?
@Frengo

I have not read the character yet, but I'll tell you what. You shall have your fight, but your opponent will be me and you cannot be sure what you will find in the town to oppose you. muahahaha... or something. now time to read the guy and figure out if I want to change anything.
@Avanhelsing

Leslie has said these things about the location of this meeting. It may or may not be helpful.

We might have the Dark Side starting in a place called the Abyss Labyrinth, a large catacomb like area tainted by Nyarlathotep's dark presence. The entrance could be north of the White Woods.

For anyone still confused and in need of clarification: The Abyss Labyrinth is an actual place. It's corrupted by Nyarlathotep's darkness, so it seems like an other-worldly area. Just think of it as a large catacombs. The cult that worships Nyarlathotep has been using it for many centuries.

And yeah there is no might, it is taking place in the abyss labyrinth north of the white woods.
@Avanhelsing

Right now there is a meeting our dark lord Nyarlathotep is asking the inner circle members to swear their allegiance to him/them whatever. Does that help or do you need more?
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