The Chosen Five
Antilli's reaction to The Chosen Five
The second you see the dark and ominous beings on the other side of the portal, you instantly recognize them from your visions. You turned into one in the middle of the Queen’s Hall. The waves of Evil you sensed from them seemed eerily familiar. You know that their malice knows no bounds. It is at this point that you instantly recognize them for what they are. Liches. Five liches of unimaginable power? You’ve travelled around this world enough to know that if five liches ever found a way into this world, nothing would stop them. You know that this rift must NEVER be opened. You do not believe that something so important should be left up to chance. Perhaps you can seek help from the Knights of Luna? Or, perhaps from Her Fey Majesty, the Queen? You know that this is a decision that should be mulled over quickly. (But hey, what is time to an Eladrin, right?)
How does all of this tie into the black crystalline sword, the Queen, the Dragonborn or, worse yet, that god-awful clock? You have no idea.
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