The sky shook as magic carved it’s way from the heavens to the treetops of Laurien. Me an Lex’Lur ran throught the city, trying to get to the source of the attack. Climbing the trees, we avoided the fireballs that were thrown at us. Finally getting past the flames that were eating away at the city, we saw her standing on the highest tree. It was her, Cassandra. “It is Cassandra herself, there is no hope!” came a cry from the crowd. But lo, Prince Native himself appeared, and he rallied us against our attackers. “Slay the ghouls that claw at our feet!” he cried. So with sword in hand, I joined the soldiers in their tasks. As soon as we dealt with them another threat arose. “The sky!, look at sky!” Looking up, I shouted in fear. The sky swarmed with ghasts, raining death upon us. Scrambling to mount a defense, many allies died in the resulting attack. We finally managed to take them down, one brought down by my own arrow. Iblees’s power waned, and his curse of night was lifted. Weakened, Cassandra left, and we set to work putting out the fires. In the aftermath many lifes were lost, and Prince Native was wounded. But we had defended Laurien, and the trees would live to see another day.