On Wolves In Sheep's Wool

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On Wolves In Sheep’s Wool

 

An Informative Pamphlet on the Adrian Dog and Others Associated to the Breed.

 

When training man’s companion, one must start from an early age. You are to drill the sort of conduct you wish to see into them, much like you would do with a new soldier under your command or your own toddler once they begin to walk. If left alone, the dog becomes wild growing up. It will run amok in your household and eventually it will bite the master’s hand. While usually there are ways to remedy this after it has passed the threshold, this is perhaps the exemption where there is only one route to take.

 

Reader, I ask you pay heed to the words I write in these darkest of times. Look to this particular breed of Canis that has long since been allowed to run wild by humanity’s predecessor’s : The Adrian Dog. Do not put blame on those men who live on through the archives, for they had only shown mercy as taught by the Orenic Faith. But understand their mistake. I urge all readers to learn from it and do not repeat it or else the dreaded cycle of Crow continues.

 

My words mean nothing without evidence - and this I can provide, dear reader. The Adrian Dog is a carnivorous beast hell bent on the destruction of others for mere amusement. It is the thrill of the hunt that gives them activity. If they have nothing to hunt, they grow restless. Cranky, much like a baby whose sleep is disturbed. But this is no mere infant! It is a monster of a beast that will bite the master’s hand when least expected.

 

The Adrian Dog is one who subjugates the unwilling. Looking through the archives of Athera, we witness this in practice with the genocide of the Waldenian people where my grandfather once hailed from. After the forefathers of the Adrians had robbed the throne from House Chivay, they proceeded to eliminate all those that opposed. Wishing to maintain their vows to the overthrown Chivay, the Waldenian people refused to follow suit with the other Orenian vassals. This was never out of greed as it was portrayed by Crow nor was the Konigreich of Aesterwald ever meant to be. It was through sheer loyalty to their vows that the Waldenian people refused to back down until the supposed “Protector of Humanity” Emperor Tuvya Carrion mobilized his armies alongside Uruks and threatened to bring Aesterwald down. Only then, to protect his people from the destruction that would have came, did Konig Voron Rovin I (may he rest in peace) swear fealty. But how can one trust humanity to Crow when Tuvya rejected all peace talks and his only wish was to either subjugate or destroy the Waldenian people?

 

When rebellion came and the forces of Renatus and Aesterwald defeated the Crow, the latter rolled on its back in submission. In turn, the forces of Renatus and Aesterwald spared the dog and allowed it to scamper off and lick its wounds. A mistake that haunts us today. Where are the Waldenian people now? Nearly all dead with few scattered about the realm. Men who wished to be free were hunted down and slaughtered after unholy forces wreaked havoc upon Vanderfell - obliterated by hell fire from cultist work. These “protectors of humanity” did not come to the aid of men against this hell fire. Now why allow the dog to regain the reins of humanity?

Now reader, you might bring up three questions. Are the Adrians not the same as the Waldenians and only wish to rule themselves? Why should we wage war on a people when we all carry the curses and sins of Iblees, is this not just a product of such? What makes the loyalists so different from the Adrians?

I shall answer all these as well.

 

• While both the Adrian Dog and the Waldenians sought to rule themselves, the Waldenians had never tried making claim to the Orenian throne. In fact, they had pushed for talks of an alliance to answer Tuvya’s arguments of the need for a unified humanity. The Crow is gluttonous however, and pecks at anything it finds edible. Even that of rotten flesh. Today, the Adrian Dog wishes to usurp its former master and seek the throne themselves. And the Adrian Dog will not stop there.

• While it is true that we as mortals carry the affliction given by the fallen one, Iblees, the Adrians have surpassed any of its limits and have grasped the sins Iblees instilled in us as the norm. Something to be proud of. The Adrians side with bandits contrary to their faith and for too long all walks of life have cowered at the barbarism demonstrated by these untamed beasts. A unified front is the only answer to subduing the beast that has been created overtime.

• Under Olivier I Ashford de Savoie, the realm of mortals has seen order and stability absent during the rule of Crow. To allow a just man to be usurped by the Adrian Dog is not only allowing a plague on to humanity, but on to all races across the land.

 

And you, reader, ask why this is a plague on all? Before I continue, I admit I am not Orenian. I fight for Savoie though because should he be left alone in his just fight, we will all be next. There is a young lady I know back home who cannot fight and only wishes to fish in peace and live modestly. A shepherd who is soon to be married to a woman born with no eyes at birth. Despite his economic status and her affliction, they seek happiness too. There are plenty more innocent people back in my home, but the Adrian Dog is one with poor eyesight. It does not see soldier or child, elderly or woman. It sees prey. And it will rip the throats of any that is not them.

 

Remember the Waldenians, who tried living just lives in peace but were near annihilated by the Crow. Remember the attempted genocide on Dwed by King Heinrik Carrion in the old lands of Anthos.

Remember the raids you have all faced at the hands of the Adrian Dog teamed among banditry.

 

Adrian Dog whispers ‘Mina-Mina’ to you like a dumb brain and jingles coin before you. But they will claim this back for war reparations in conquests they start against YOU. And we will fall one by one to the predator if we do not take a stand now. They will hide among your people disguised and take control from the inside. They assault holy men and seek blood for coin.

 

To those who answer this call to fight alongside me, then let me be the first to say it will be an honor to fight alongside you. The words I write are true, backed up by evidence in the history of the Adrian Dog. The enemies are snakes in the grass, and we must cut the grass to reveal their slither. They are dogs who have been disobedient for far too long and must be dealt with before they bite the hand that once fed them. They will not stop until they are the last in the realm.

And the only way to deal with Adrian Dog is to put them down.

 

-NY

 

 

“To never to turn the back upon a foe” - Vander Code

[Monomakhos 1849]

Arstan Bedell smirks as he looks over the document.

[Arctic_Guard 1068]

*A single slip of parchment with detailed writing and drawings is displayed to all non-raevir for viewing*

 

“Too long have I been living in suffering,”

“In the days of Aesterwald, I helped build a city,”

“The city stood against the threat of Iblees and the Raevir,”

“The city’s empire I helped build.” -Rilkor Niwarsay

 

 

“In the days of Aesterwald, I slew many undead and men of Reavir descent. Only then I realized there was a bigger threat than Iblees to the lands I lived in. The Raevir are a race of inferiors who roll in their own filth without regret or care for others. Thier only purpose is to destroy the things we love and cherish as they can’t share the same emotions as normal people.”

 

“The Raevir were nearly crushed in the days of Aesterwald and removed, but due to unexpected events, all was lost. In the days of Saint Lucien’s Order, the Raevir were nearly exterminated, but we as people of the lands failed to remove the threat of peace that was the Raevir scum. We foolishly let them live when they shouldn’t have. There are specific reason why they should be only a footnote in history.”

 

“The Raevir may make allies, but they only view them as chess pieces in the grand game of backstabbing. They have betrayed their allies before, and they will likely do the same again, but with false promises. The Raevir have also soiled our once great Canonist religion to the Creator! They willingly make Saints out of people who shouldn’t be Saints. People who do not deserve praise. They have rewritten our ancient religious policies in their favour.”

 

“There are reasons why the Raevir were removed the first time, and now they dared to come back to start another war for similar reasons. No one is safe from the dreaded plague that is the Raevir menace. Not the dwarves in their grand stone halls. Not even the mighty Orcish Rex in his fortress of wood and sand, or the Caliph of Khalestine. The elves will likely suffer the same harassment they have from the Raevir before when they became vassals of Raevir Oren. The great Houses of Oren will be targeted and replaced with Raevir Houses, favouring their cause. The Raevir are fools and liars who need to be exterminated once and for all.”

 

“The lands of Vailor and those to come are not safe from the clutches of evil that is the Raevir. Help your fellow people protect that lands so that we may sow another era of peace from the constant conflict that is the Raevir as taking arms en mass is the only way to solidify the solution to the Raevir problem.”

 

“My only request is that all who wish for their race of people to remain alive and not exterminated by the pestilence that is the Raevir, fight against them. Fight for a better future to live in without the vile Raevir to intrude upon the peace of the world. Do what the Konigreich of Aesterwald could not do, and finish the job your ancestors failed to.”

 

Signed,

Rilkor Niwarsay, Steward of Aesterwald, Amir to the Caliph, and Grand Architect of Al-Wakhrah.

 

[Zhulik 3559]

"These... these PINK BOYS hide in plain sight! They try to constrict our brains with piano wire, everything with them is part of some elaborate conspiracy!

However, these pinkies never once thought about the golden bliss of wine or slack, rather power and greed. It is natural to slack off, yet it is not natural to be lazy! These pinkies, these glutenous prehistoric tortoises! Why don't they learn? WHY DON'T THEY LEARN? Good folk of brain never submit to their lies, only the ones who're easily deceived!

These Adrians, they crawl around and hunt! Good Monks of the faith step in between battles, only to be shot down in the dirt by these Adrian raiders. These poor men of the faith, who try to bring peace are slaughtered! 

 

They shout 'Raev Lives Matter', yet they openly bandit their fellow man! They hide in their hovels, drooling with great haste spouting out 'Da, I do vedy good!'. I cannot grasp it, are they that easily deceived? The red menace, the rabid dog... both hide in plain sight, all you need to do is look to your left! Do not let the pinkies fulfill their goal of world domination, for a world that is red has no other shade! No colors, no colors!" Spouts out Triple D, quivering with disgust. He hides in his corner, however remembers that the Raevir are not Adrians because reasons.

[Helios_ 288]

Dagr wouldn't take a bit of this seriously before saying, "All hail the Rovins! Let the Raevir genocide return! The bridge tents will not hold us off..."

[Rael 935]

Ser Ehrick Elderon dons his armor of old, grimacing. He draws his sword, experimentally testing the weight.

 

Fighting with one arm will certainly take some getting used to.

 

Yet what is our body, but a tool for the higher faith? As I have seen my entire life, the Creator above sees the righteous, they who would fight truly and honorably not for the greater good of man, but for the greater good of all who would stand up towards injustice.

 

"Fight together, or die alone."

 

[DrakeHaze. 2524]

"Never have I read a piece such as this. The amount of crying the writer has done here is commendable, not even my children have cried as much as this one person has their entire life.." mutters Ilaustius

[Urahra 5781]

Lorina - a tidy, sweet-natured, intelligent Raevir lady - sighs for 10,000 years at people spreading false stereotypes about her people.

[Ser Paul Ryan 1139]

Paul shake his fist! 

 

"Those gosh darned Aesterwaldians sure got us!" 

[WuHanXianShi14 0]

An old Waldenian knight reminisces, ready to answer the call.

[Zhulik 3559]

Lorina - a tidy, sweet-natured, intelligent Raevir lady - sighs for 10,000 years at people spreading false stereotypes about her people.

Sighs woman who:

 

Cried rape on her husband, Christopher Blackwell, only to bring him to kangaroo court to have him executed...

Manages to dig her way out of grave through use of witchcraft and necromancy...

 

Who's big brother legitimately got tainted by evil and nearly slaughtered her own father...

[HeroOfDuLoc 1935]

Radoslav raises a brow as he reads the paper, understanding most of the words. He would shake his head as he comes across one of the sections.

 

 It was through sheer loyalty to their vows that the Waldenian people refused to back down until the supposed “Protector of Humanity” Emperor Tuvya Carrion mobilized his armies alongside Uruks and threatened to bring Aesterwald down. Only then, to protect his people from the destruction that would have came, did Konig Voron Rovin I (may he rest in peace) swear fealty.

 

 

"Radoslav remember that kebab was on side of Waldenian, niet Akovia or Reformed Kingdom of Orenia. Niet does Radoslav remember the Knonig swearing fealty, mine remembers the Konig tearing down his whole city and leaving Nerezza for the great Andrik Vydra to consume."

((Niccum actually payed an ET to tear down the city just so they couldn't have it.

[InfamousGerman 1553]

​Bjorn sighs, remembering how the brave 'Raevir' forces broke the Schismatic host at the Milvian Bridge

 

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[Monomakhos 1849]

((Niccum actually payed an ET to tear down the city just so they couldn't have it.

 

((That is not true. The destruction of Aesterwald was an event carried out by the antagonist group that are the Blood Mages.))

[seannie 7443]

Siegemeyer flips the paper of his desk, he'd lounge back in his chair, pondering on the paper he just read, he follows with a sigh, almost scoffing, "Have we hit these 'aesterwaldians' so hard that they cannot think straight? I thought history was written by the victors, but yet they continue petty attempts to undermine our culture. I would be exhausted by now after being assimilated, destroyed, and routed, but alas they find the strength to continue shitt-talking. I applaud their vigorous stamina." says to his subordinate across from him, he'd follow with a sad shake of his head, disappointed.