A Letter To The Mali'ame

[Parkins 550]

*A letter is dropped into the center of Leyulin by an undead rat, the rat quickly scurrying out upon completing it's task*

 

"We, the Adherents of Immortui, wish to thank you, Artimec Camoryn, for your generous donation of yet another wood elven slave. We will make sure to learn much from this one, and put him to work at once."

 

"We also wish to recognize your retreat from our gates this elven day, as soon as the alarm was raised."

 

"Lastly, we wish to extend another offer. We ask you to lay down your arms, in exchange for your peoples lives and homes. Continuing this bloodshed will lead to nothing but more hardships for all involved."

 

The Eye of the Adherence is drawn on the bottom of the page.

 

[Icecreeper4 100]

Raknorn issues a laugh, having ordered the letter to be written.

[Rig 17590]

Mithras readies himself for the storm quietly, thinking, They will not succeed, he begins to sharpen a dagger against a whetstone, that thought resounding through his mind multiple times, before he gives the idea a rest. 

[Aelu / Rel (Combustionary) 1540]

"Dammit. Why the **** would they attack Embermoore without the Laureh'lin Advanced Response Personnel?"

 

Ac'Aelu sighs, going back to his cow pen.

[WuHanXianShi14 0]

A potato sack filled with cultists heads reaches Embermoore, attached to the long rotted but still barely recognizable head of 'Gwen the Conductor' is the following note.

 

"Hah. Every soldier I sent scouting into your woods today returned safely so I just assume you're full of ****.

Also, we've been killing you in droves.

I know when someone is trying to surrender without making it look like they're surrendering. So, the answer to your proposed ceasefire is the following:

No.

We're gonna see you burn in the nether.

Sincerely,

Chancellor Camoryn."

[Baconthief 682]

"Retreated? I do not recall a single retreat that was not followed in victory. Ancestors have guided us to many victories, they've only begun"

[GodEmperorFlam 3447]

Katari Stirling, now one of the heads of the Clerical Order, gazes at the swamp in which Embermoore lays. His fingers traces around the pommel of his blade, a light smirk forming on his face before he trudges off towards back towards his home.

 

"Time to start shaking things up."

[VampsWillDie 76]

Gwen stares at her own head, picking it up. "Huh...Why would anyone keep something like this for so long?" She grimaces. "Maybe Art is one of those..." She then shudders. "Euch!" Tosses the head away from her, leaping back , as if sh ethinks it'll explode.

[Wings 13]

Trundle glances at the letter. He picks it up and reads it quietly."Ah yes, this is a wonderful occasion. I was running quite low on toilet paper."

[Parkins 550]

*Another letter is returned to Art, by the same rat as before, which performs in the same manner*

 

"The elves name is Chi Kaku."

 

The unmistakable sight of a freshly cut off Mali'ame ear is left folded within the note

 

"Raknorn wishes Dwyn the best."

 

The Eye of the Adherency is drawn below

 

[OhDeerLord 673]

"What's a Raknorn" Dwyn blinks at the paper, raising a brow "..and who is this chi person" he coughs lightly, still recovering from ooc pc crash illness

[Samson Option 9652]

 

A finely drawn depiction of a recent-most scene of battle is placed ceremoniously at the foot of the Embermoore Fort. The following is written on a note placed to the depiction's side:

 

"Wolf and Ivory acquired the hostage, let us know when you want the swiftness of bolt and the sturdiness of the Ihnsil'Mahnih. Until then, do not touch the barbs."

[Tom_Whiteman 949]

A potato sack filled with cultists heads reaches Embermoore, attached to the long rotted but still barely recognizable head of 'Gwen the Conductor' is the following note.

 

"Hah. Every soldier I sent scouting into your woods today returned safely so I just assume you're full of ****.

Also, we've been killing you in droves.

I know when someone is trying to surrender without making it look like they're surrendering. So, the answer to your proposed ceasefire is the following:

No.

We're gonna see you burn in the nether.

Sincerely,

Chancellor Camoryn."

 

Alrian holds a flask under Art's face, he makes sure no tear will missed.

[Huh 91]

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