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-- Nicolas Casalini "DarkGod"
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-- Dreadfell
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newLore{
	id = "dreadfell-note-1",
	category = "dreadfell",
	name = "note from the Master",
	lore = [[MINIONS: Perhaps you feel your Master has been lax or absent? Well, I shall amend that. I have been studying an object of great import. It is of much greater interest than your foolish unlives. But do not think that I will let you get away with things because of this.

Skeletons, you have been getting noticeably behind in your adventurer slaughtering quotas. The next skeleton archer I see drinking coffee and chatting with the wights shall be rent limb from limb and fed to the orcs. Also, as a punishment for your general laxness, 1,000 skeletons shall be remanded down to Kor'Pul as punishment. A further 250 shall be slaughtered. These orders to be carried out by myself tomorrow at 3am.]],
}

newLore{
	id = "dreadfell-note-2",
	category = "dreadfell",
	name = "note from the Master",
	lore = [[MINIONS: Be aware, I your great Master have found an item. It is of extreme power, but not yet complete, at least for my purposes.

All hail your brilliant Master. Would you like to walk in the sun? Would you like to be free to roam green meadows and crush innocent children? Such are my wishes also. The reward to anyone who brings me any item that will help me bend this sta... item to my will shall be stupendous.

Also, any new minions who have magical research skills are wanted. Recruit them and you shall be rewarded. Though if they steal my secrets, your blood will be my wine and your heart my appetizer.]],
}

newLore{
	id = "dreadfell-note-3",
	category = "dreadfell",
	name = "note from the Master",
	lore = [[MINIONS: Perhaps you are minor dens of foulness because you have nothing to aspire to? Perhaps you could be greater if you had a worse example before you? Consider Me! I began my long unlife as a foolish pipsqueak such as yourself. Why, there was a time before I had conquered even a pit let alone a level or a dungeon. Now, behold all that is Mine.

You must have aspirations. I am not content with just the rule of Dreadfell. No, soon I shall have more. Much more. My boots shall tread the surface of the earth! I shall explore and destroy the most beautiful mountains. All shall be mine once I can walk in the sun once more. Where will you be? Do you wish to be more than the wight I stepped on yesterday? I shall need great leaders to guide my armies across the land.]],
}

newLore{
	id = "dreadfell-note-4",
	category = "dreadfell",
	name = "note from the Master",
	lore = [[MINIONS: You are foolish sods. Have you heard of the great Kor'Pul? Perhaps not, because you know very little and he died long before you were so stupid as to be born. However, he was great and had the chance to be greater still. He let himself be cooped into a small hellhole and was destroyed when the right hero invaded it and destroyed his plaything. Now he is but a mere shade of his former glory.

I shall not make this mistake. Be ready, for soon we shall march out upon the lands. Soon we shall conquer as even he could not. Pity the fool who thinks he can keep me stuck in even the grandest of pits, Dreadfell.]],
}

newLore{
	id = "dreadfell-note-5",
	category = "dreadfell",
	name = "note from the Master",
	lore = [[MINIONS: To my newest vampire: burn, foolish adventurer, burn! I bet you are sorry for that flame spell now, aren't you? Suffer as I revisit it upon you.

To the rest of you, there will be punishment. An adventurer got down to my bedroom and surprised me. I, Myself, was hurt and almost had to use My special power. All is well now and I am as dangerous as ever, but you shall suffer for letting him get so low. The next minion I see shall be toasted with my marshmallows. Where then were the special pits of doom I organized? Where were the poisons of my wights or the diseases of my ghouls? Indeed, I should slaughter all of you, and I would, but those who were most foully remiss were already slaughtered by the adventurer. The rest of you? Beware My wrath.]],
}

newLore{
	id = "dreadfell-poem-level-2",
	category = "dreadfell",
	name = "A smudged poem chalked on a dark piece of slate",
	lore = [[Master of life, Master of death,
All fall to a word
From his dreaded breath!

Master of staff, Master of steel,
None can withstand
His ruthless zeal!

Master of magic, Master of fire,
Pity the fool
That stirs his great ire!

Master of strength, Master of will,
Dare not oppose him
Or your blood will spill!

Master of shadows beyond mortal thought,
Against undying death all are as naught.]],
}

newLore{
	id = "dreadfell-poem-level-5",
	category = "dreadfell",
	name = "A poem written in scribbled, child-like writing",
	lore = [[Me like Master,
He's a real laster,
He is faster
than a caster,
Can bring disaster,
Need more'n a plaster
After his attackaster...

Alabaster... raster... pastor? Grr, need more brains...]],
}

newLore{
	id = "dreadfell-poem-level-7",
	category = "dreadfell",
	name = "A poem written in an elegant Gothic script",
	lore = [[No staff will save thee
Against the blindness of pride
Death will catch thee up]],
}

newLore{
	id = "dreadfell-poem-master",
	category = "dreadfell",
	name = "a note about undead poetry from the Master",
	lore = [[As an aside, I notice one of my skeletons has amused himself by writing a poem about me. Whilst my first reaction was to have his bones crunched into dust and what remained of his undead soul sent to the darkest depths of the abyss, I do now realise that there is some merit to this. Every great leader needs tales penned of his brilliant conquest. Therefore I now command you all to write more poetry in my honour, praising my amazing powers, unrivalled leadership, unconquerable strength, etc etc. Any that fail to produce works of sufficient standard shall be annihilated.]],
}

newLore{
	id = "master-slain",
	category = "dreadfell",
	name = "slain master", always_pop = true,
	image = "the_master_slain.png",
	lore = [[A powerful staff is grabbed from the Master's dead hands.]],
}
