Signs Across Malinor

[Crayfishchris 751]

The snow fell steadily as the Warden approached. He was large, a human, quite a rare sight in the lands of Malinor. His face had a sickly pink mark across it, and his hair was a deep brown, slicked back. However, his armor identified him as one of the Lumi'drim, the protectors of Malin's forests. He left heavy footsteps behind him in the newly fallen snow as he approached the gates. The air of silence around him seemed to part the crowds as he entered. Civilians and Lumi'drim alike stood aside as he walked up to the news post.

 

Once there, he began hammering on signs, the words etched in in heavy letters. His eyes, like stone, observed the message they gave. With a slight nod he continued on, placing more signs up across the city. Throughout this whole ordeal, he does not say a word, and each time he strikes a nail down with a hammer, it looks as if a personal blow has been done to him.

 

The signs read:

 

 

By the order of Warden Kristian von Craw:

-The human Sentinel known by the names of 'Tex', 'Lommpy', 'Burzumkil', and 'Edward', is now banished from the land of Malinor for murdering an unborn child.

-The elf known as Joe Orman is now banished from Malinor for murder.

-Both individuals are to be found and brought to the Lumi'drim, dead or alive.

-To all Lumi'drim: They are to be arrested on sight.

 

*A rough sketch of the first individual is here*

Malinor Prevails

 

 

The Warden trudges away, leaving the signs behind for all to see.

[Demotheus 651]

Daniella giggles, then twitches, looking to her right. She then looks to the pages. "Any reward...?" She says to herself as she scans over the signs. She frowns, huffing. She draws a steaming pile of crap on each page she comes across, defacing it childishly. Under each pile of fecal matter she draws (not real folks, just really well drawn poop.) she writes down "No reward!?" As if she was scratching it into the paper frantically. She also repeats the phrase in the wood several times around the poster, carving it in with her claws into the wood or bark or scratching it into the stone, whatever she has to do to drive the point home.

 

"There...Kaylynn, you happy now?" She says, looking to her right with a scowl. 

[Birdwhisperer 1174]

Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly.