'Tis a Dark day in Britain this day... I have heard the tale from
other cities as well. It would seem that some evil magic is at work in the midst of our
cities. A Woman named, Soulette The Dark hath been visiting the cities of Britannia
bringing fear to the hearts of all she passes.
It seems as though she possesses the power to take the soul straight
from thy Mortal Coil. Several accounts are on record of how she touched the life out of
the guards and nobles of Britain and other cities. She attacked a few peasants and cryers
as well, but none other was harmed. Several Warriors attempted to Attack Soulette The Dark
in Town, and Met the fate of the guards blades, 'Tis terrible.
A Journal of sorts was found at one of the sightings of Soulette The
Dark. It seems to have been written by her. Here are a few excerpts from that Journal.
"My mother died today, no thanks to the good people of
Britannia... I begged for help from them, my cries fell on deaf ears... ANGER!!! I Shall
"I have been randomly mixing reagents and even added some of
the widely unused reagents, which I stole. I have created a potion... Different... Never
seen this color before... Afraid to Drink it... What will it Do??"
It seems as though she drank the potion... 'Tis my guess, for the
next passage makes little sense to me or others who have heard it...
" Shut thy mouth you weak Fool... If you were not I... Or I not
you, I would run ye thru"
Who doth she speak of...
Soulette was a mer peasant, making a living begging in the streets
of Britain... As for her mother we have no knowledge of when she died or the cause. 'Tis
and awful thing... Peasant to Soul taker...
Soulette seeks to destroy the people of Britannia for their uncaring
ways, Soulette must be stopped. How do thee stop one with such power?? The answer 'tis
unknown to me.....
From the Town Cryer - The Journal of Ultima Online, Sunday, April 12th 1998