(by Alara ben Fayad al'Shabo ibn Selim alef Kashbah)
Starring: Summer, Alara
As some of you may know, there has been a little encampment built by some friends and me, north east of Carlin, that should serve as a place to talk, sing, discuss or marvel in the beauty of the setting sun or emerging moon.

But alas, within a mighty storm of magic, that sent all of us running for shelter in the temples, as it's energies thundered over Tibia, everything was destroyed, or had just vanished.
After the storm of magical energy, the world was slightly changed a bit.
In Carlin, were I, through an agreement with the lovely and adorable queen, was able to gather the first basins, now that option was not there anymore: the change in the magic flow of the world had left them immovable, tied to where they stood! We had only one choice then…
After Summer had volunteered to assist me on our dangerous, yet thrilling mission, we carefully planned our actions. Kazordoon was the target, where we wanted to raid it's golden coal basins! We checked the best places, and then, as our carefully calculated time schedule worked, brought the basins up to the escape tunnel… but on the way, one obstacle was to overcome: the watchful emperor of the dwarven empire himself, Emperor Kruzak. But, we thought of everything, and we used our well planned distraction.

Carefully, we worked our way to the escape tunnel, where we had to be extremely careful not to make a noise to alert the guardds.

Then, we had to hurry, for the moment we started tossing the basins down the emergency exit, everyone would hear it. So we hurried down and through the canyon, where luckily, I managed to block sight of what we were doing.

We took a path through the wilderness, and luckily, we encountered very few other trespassers, only the greedy goblins were trying to get their own part of our basins. We left no witnesses.
Other, more suspicious trespassers were simply bribed by us.
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Of course, it was very exhausting to push the hot, heavy basins all the way, especially for two sorceresses. But at last, we managed to get them to the place wanted, where their light no shines as a beacon for those in need of shelter, a place to rest, or just something to look at in the wilderness.

Yours
Alara ben Fayad al'Shabo ibn Selim alef Kashbah,
Priestess of the daughter of the stars