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		<title>imported&gt;OggcavemanHG: Added video</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Added video&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;[[AC2:Story Vignettes|''Return to Story Vignettes'']]&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Darkness in Omishan'''&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:Asheron's Call 2 - Darkness in Omishan - Lost Wish Vault - Osteth 02|thumb|right|300 px]]&lt;br /&gt;
To the Tumerok, the land is sacred.&lt;br /&gt;
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It is the source of their power, but it is also much more… a living thing, home to the spirits of whom they commune.&lt;br /&gt;
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Every tree, every stone, every pool speaks to them.&lt;br /&gt;
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It is only fitting that they chose the purest places to bury their own dead.&lt;br /&gt;
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For the Tumerok, there is no greater honor than to return to the land.&lt;br /&gt;
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Their burial grounds were sacrosanct, and tempting targets for corruption.&lt;br /&gt;
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In time, a new magic came to the land&amp;amp;hellip; A magic not of creation of life, but of blight and decay.&lt;br /&gt;
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Jungles turned dark and twisted, swamplands fetid and grim.&lt;br /&gt;
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The spirits wailed in agony, their cries echoing among the tormented trees.&lt;br /&gt;
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The Burun won a subtle war… not of steel and flame, but of pestilence and rot.&lt;br /&gt;
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But by sword or spell, the end is the same.&lt;br /&gt;
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The Tumeroks' sacred grounds have fallen.&lt;br /&gt;
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As long as the Burun remain, the land will go on weeping.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category:AC2]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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