Welcome to Legends of Adventress.

I'm Adela Druskenwald and you're listening to Edge of Midnight.

Here's what happened last time.

Four large raids rushing, all of them charging forward and barreling to and through that wall of mist,

leaving Druskenwald completely.

The army that Philip Druskenwald had at his command no longer his to control.

Haken by whatever, whoever has changed this place so drastically.

We have a masquerade that has to happen.

No one outside of us and Phil can know what's happened here tonight.

Get it here and try on your gallous tubes.

Philip could be betrayed and all of the, perhaps the Crescent Court is all plotting against him

and things are looking dire, but it's okay to be sentimental on the night

before grand soiree the honored guests of Lord and Lady Droskinvold

Lethaka Knightborn old Jericho sticks Riggsy the cutless cratch and Marius Rennerthier.

A masquerade ball is a charming event filled with gaiety and padantry.

But the best part is that when everyone hides behind a mask, you can be whoever you want to be.

It don't matter who you were or where you came from.

For one night and one night only, you can be anyone.

That goes for anyone who might have intentions most foul.

You all stand atop a grand staircase and look down to the throng below.

Hundreds of masked partygoers look up to you as a trumpet blast from the heralds at the door to the ballroom.

You see masks and costumes of all varieties on numerous different races and creatures that K Druskenwald home, all waiting for

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