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Proclamation Of The Red Hunt

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Citizens of Oren,

 

Due to the random and most strange nature of this organization called the "Red Tide" the Emperor has hereby officially declared the "Red Hunt" to begin. Anyone that spouts support of, is a known associative of, or bears any resemblance of a Red Tide member will be imprisoned, questioned, and executed with post-haste.

 

The Imperium will not rest until these criminals are found and killed for their threats to the mighty Human Empire's nobility, and will see to it that no harm comes from these heretical criminals.

 

Any information regarding these criminals is to be reported directly to the Caerngard of the Emperor- as they are now the acting force that will bring these heretics to their knees in front of the Emperor. They have been given the power to exert the force necessary and proper to bring these criminals to justice. You will be rewarded for correct information.

 

(( http://www.lordofthecraft.net/topic/109249-the-caerngard/ ))

 

Signed,

His Imperial Majesty Emperor Peter Chivay, Protector of Man

 

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Rand shows his face at the guardhouse to exit the capital. The person inside nods before opening the gate for him to leave.

 

"Well at first weh received pure insults 'bout we are nothing. Now there is ah proclamation on our heads but they don't have tha' commoners loyal enough tah really help 'em."

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Proyce, considers this at least something somewhat worth the attention of him, and the Empires elite which he leads. He looks looks to his second in command Hadrien Fitzroy eagerly as they stand outside the gates of The Summer Palace.
"What do you make of these insolent Red Tide, mon fréré Fitzroy. They are biting off more then they chew."
He casts his eyes out over the noble and commoner district of Kaldonia, eyes narrowed with distrust
"We the Caerngard shall see that they choke on it."

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William Horen smirks hearing of the news, he addresses several of his family members in the chambers of his older castle Dragons Reach

 

" These 'Red Tide' so called criminal lords of the underworld believe that they are powerful and dangerous due to this proclamation, we must remind them of true power. It is not because they are dangerous that we wish to extinguish them, it is because they think they can run around with impunity assaulting nobles and kidnapping children, but even then they failed at kidnapping children having my own cousin returned to me unharmed by the efforts of House Horen and allies."

 

He looks at the written threat by the leader of the Red Tide putting it by candle fire setting the page alight

 

"We must organize a hunt for men of the Red Tide, they tried to ransom a member of House Horen and threatened to castrate him. For that we must carry out on them what they threatened of us and then more."

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Tarcell Othaman with the help of the Imperial Army has captured the leader of the Red Tide, executed him and destroyed their base. Ave Oren

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Rand looks to see that their hideout hasn't been touched, "Propaganda?"  He would lift the heads of a Colin and a different noble before they suddenly poof from his hands, "Huh?"

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Chet wonders why there's another mentally ill organization trying to destroy Oren and it's massive, massive, massive, massive massive, massive army.

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Haskel the red slayer looks at this and says "The red tide stands no chance now!" he then puts on his hood and goes to try and parkour! 

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Rand shows his face at the guardhouse to exit the capital. The person inside nods before opening the gate for him to leave.

 

"Well at first weh received pure insults 'bout we are nothing. Now there is ah proclamation on our heads but they don't have tha' commoners loyal enough tah really help 'em."

*Randall Maplewood, Loyal Peasant Lumberjack under the guidance of House Brunswick proclaims!

 

"Oi'm' 'finkin' ahh' helpin' in thah' hunt!  Oi'll' get meh' mates an' we'll chop em' up M'lords n' Lieges!"

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