Hello community! This is a quest that some PS members went on last night. We had a few first timers, and a few vets. Good group all in all. Enjoy. The evening started when we were at the PS Village in the guild tower. Krake assembled the group and informed them that someone had called upon the Sanctuary for help in an interesting, and foreboding assignment. This young Sir had recently lost his sister. But not in a natural way.....to a curse. We were to find him at the Lyceaum. We all decided that it was best to seek this young man out and see what we could do to help him. We took off to Moonglow, and to the Lyceaum. We arrived to find the young man in sorrow, as he studied some texts. He told us that his sister, Atma, was cursed and her soul taken to the Nether. The curse was of particular peculiarity, in that the team would need to hunt down and find some.......colored....shoes....... The scribes of Moonglow informed them that the Ancient ones had been know to hoard such things. "In the deepest, darkest chambers of the land, seek out and and obtain the trodden colorwheels..." Sounded like crazy talk, but, alas.....it was not. Finally, the young Sir told them that he was not sure of where his sister's soul was......she had been banished to a graveyard, but he didnt know which one, and couldnt communicate with her untill the shoes were recovered. She liked to be around people, so it was likely that she had not died out in the wilds...... But for now, they took off to find the Ancient ones......at the dreaded dungeon Khaldun. After dispatching many of the Ancient Liches that inhabited the dark, they found a stash of colored footwear!! A success! Now to seek out and find the girl's soul...... The cemetery of Yew did not yield any results. But the Vesper Graveyard is where they finally found her! Donning their colored boots and shoes, they finally made contact with Atma, and after some moments, were able to pull her from the Nether. They lead her back to her home town, Minoc, and to her brother who was waiting there for any word of how the quest was going. A happy and tear-filled reunion took place. Even tough men cry. They were all thanked hugged (and one got a kiss!) and given a reward for their efforts. Another great adventure in the books for Project Sanctuary and crew! Until next time! Thanks! Long live UOR. ~Krake
