Green Mist

Green Mist

A green cloud formed in the skies above The Overthere. The cloud began to descend upon our land like a plague from the gods above. From it's green core the face of death began to form. It was of no god neither our people, not the Shissar knew of. It opened it's giant maw and spoke in tongues unknown. The Shissar tried to use their knowledge of magics both light and dark to overcome the evil fog that spewed from its mouth but all was in vain. The first of them fell over and their bodies rotted as their scales fell from them. The fog did not affect our kind and we used this opportunity for what it was worth.