Mage - Sorceror's Crusade<body background="silk.jpg" body text="skyblue" link="gold" vlink="violet" alink="violet"><script> (function(i,s,o,g,r,a,m){i['GoogleAnalyticsObject']=r;i[r]=i[r]||function(){ (i[r].q=i[r].q||[]).push(arguments)},i[r].l=1*new Date();a=s.createElement(o), m=s.getElementsByTagName(o)[0];a.async=1;a.src=g;m.parentNode.insertBefore(a,m) })(window,document,'script','//www.google-analytics.com/analytics.js','ga'); ga('create', 'UA-47423994-1', 'fortunecity.ws'); ga('send', 'pageview'); </script> <center> <br> <div> <script language="javascript" type="text/javascript" src="http://ad.broadcaststation.net/ads/show_ad.php?width=728&height=90"></script> </div> </center> <center> <br> <div style="height:5px"></div> </center> <center><img src="Sorcerors_20Crusade_20Logo.JPG"></center><br> <br><font size=5> <i>Baron deNuit,</i><br> <br><font size=4> Prithee sirrah, how art thou.<br> <br> Just kidding old friend, I know how much that particular argot annoys thee. So, how have you been? I haven't seen you since we crossed rapiers at Glorianna's Court. Ah, what glorious times those were! Remember the Great Skyships that sailed the Heavens? Remember the dragons that soared? You know, I used to despise dragons, they were such bothersome pests! They destroyed FOUR of my vessels...in ONE WEEK!!!<br> <br> Unfortunately, those times have long since passed, and with them the truth also fades. The victor rights the history, and we lost, plain and simple. The Technocracy, as the are now calling themselves, defeated us soundly. It's not even safe to pretend anymore. My only solace lies in the fact that they cannot touch me now. I am forever beyond their reach. You see, I discovered this WONDERFUL secret...wanna hear it?<br> <br> <font size=10><b><u><center><blink><font color="red">NO!</font></center></blink></b></u><br> <font size=4> It's my secret, and you can't have it...you already have plenty of your own!<br> <br> But I will give you these secrets, I don't need them anymore...Hell, they are emblazoned upon my soul in glittering shards of obsidian and fire.<br> <br> Fire, that's a good idea...Obsidian fire, flames that slice and burn and burn and slice and slice and burn<br> <br> But I regress...digress...progress...ingest...oops...um...er...<br> <br> Here you go, enjoy your new toys.<br> <br> <font size=5>Sealed with a <font color="scarlet">Kiss</font>,<br> <i>Raider<br></i> <br><font size=4> Enclosures:<ul> <li><a href="sorcerers.html">The Sorcerers</a> - Mages of the Renaissance<br> <li><a href="orderreason.html">The Order of Reason</a> - The Predecessors of the Modern Technocracy<br> <li><a href="taligadget.html">Talsimans & Gadgets</a> - The Toys the Sorcerers made War with<br> <li><a href="renworld.html">The Renaissance of Darkness</a> - The World of the Sorcerers Crusade<br> <li><a href="sorcenote.html">Sorcerers of Note</a> - The Movers and Shakers of the Renaissance Magi<br> </ul> <br> A <a href="sorcebiblio.html">bibliography</a> on the Sorcerers and their Age<br> <hr> Return to <a href="index.htm">Main</a><br> <hr><br> <center> <div> <br> <script language="javascript" type="text/javascript" src="http://ad.broadcaststation.net/ads/show_ad.php?width=300&height=250&cache=0"></script> <script language="javascript" type="text/javascript" src="http://ad.broadcaststation.net/ads/show_ad.php?width=300&height=250"></script> </div> <br> <br> </center>