On the eve of the 17th of Saban, a body erupted in the middle of Empearbury Square as it was being carted back to the Adventurer Association by a pair of Adventurers.
In the mayhem, the shadowy ink stole the lives of eight innocent civilians, to which the City of Empearbury will dutifully remember them as they were: allies, comrades, and people of the hearth.
The body is now under the custody of the Adventurer Association, and the day has been marked as one of memorial.