Board Thread:Off-topic/@comment-26840812-20151223135803/@comment-26668027-20151223165503

''Pyrite: That must've sucked. Are you reffering the the "black months"?''

''Topaz: Yes. Now stop interrupting me.''

Topaz clears his voice.

''Topaz: Now, as you said, the people back then were simple-minded and very superstitious. So they built this small crypt, as an honour to those who have been lost to the invaders. One day, three objects that used to belong to a certain folk, who's name was long lost in the history books and in legends, are placed onto this altar, to honour him. Suddenly, the altar starts glowing, and soon enough, an almost god-like figure descends from what gems today call "the Astral Plane".''