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Kardel walked into the now ruined alchemy guild headquarters, where apprentices tried their hardest to keep to their studies. With a heavy heart, he called upon all the apprentices to attend to an assembly he held in front of the building.

 

"My apprentices. . .our guild has endured hard times. We have faced many tests and have always prevailed, for we always seemed to be able to take anything that the world would throw at us, yet this time, we have turned on ourselves. Certain members of this guild have been causing turmoil that has led the guild to its ruin. I will not disclose their names for their own sake, so that they may still have a sliver of honor left on their damned lives, which are now meaningless as they have ashamed themselves and their beliefs. I damn them, though. I damn those who took part in our downfall and truly hope that Khorvad locks them up in the hottest and worse part of the nether, where they rot all their miserable existences away and are forever forgotten. You know who you are. And therefore, before disbanding this guild, I strip you of all your titles, names, and alchemical honors and damn you in front of all the guild for your sheer unprofessional behavior and hope that you may never nestle in another alchemical foundation as long as you trod upon this earth."

 

"To get to the point, without further ado, I declare the guild bankrupt, inefficient, and unable to preform its duties. I hereby dissolve the guild, and the title of Ogradhad's Alchemist and hope that this guild is never reformed as a part of the Kingdom of Urguan. As for me, I will take all my riches and spoils and live in a villa secluded from the rest of the world. I'll probably look for a wife, have more children, and die disappointed in most of you."

 

Kardel rips the alchemy guild pin from his shirt, spits on it and flings it at the ground, looking at his horror-stricken apprentices. "Gather your stuff and get the flying fawk out of here before I burn you all to crisps along with this building! It was not a pleasure working with a bunch of unprofessional councilmen that led this guild to its utter ruin. I grieve for you, my young alchemists, for all you wanted to do was learn the art, and you may continue pursuing it, but know this; it will tear you to pieces. Farewell."

 

Kardel then sheds his ceremonial robes, leaving him dressed in his normal house clothes, and leaves, a series of carts containing his knowledge following him. A large bonfire is lit where most of the alchemical book and potions are thrown into it, and workmen begin tearing the tower down for its bricks to construct elsewhere. 

 

((Well, the alchemy guild was really fun RP! Don't worry, this happened not because of OOC matters as I really don't care about those. As a result of so conflict RP the guild is now gone; sorry! I'll probably be forming a worldwide guild, but that might happen in 4.0, and not now. Anyways, have fun RPing elsewhere alchemists, I apologize most of you never got to learn alchemy. Farewell for now. Kardel: out))

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Bardel is not present at the assembly. Instead he sits inside the pit he has found himself in. Skinny, ragged and beardless. He works away at setting up tanks and machinery to continue with his work

 

After fixing the piston mechanism atop his crystallizer he looks down, a small tear dripping off his stubbly chin "Maybeh it's wasnae men' ou beh."

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