A Declaration of Jihad

[YouKnowItsJuno 269]

Still quite ill, Rajiya recieves word of the Imam's words. She looks out her window at the city below and frowns. "This war... taking sides... we should have never gotten involved. We will never be the same..." She settles back in her bed and thinks of her love Adil... had he followed Rovin and Nafis?... and Nafis, what would become of his daughter?

 

Standing in the crowd, Fakhri Kharadeen cheers at his grandfather's inspirational words.

"We may bend, but we do not break!" He cries.

[Reckless Banzai Screamer 15456]

Nafis feels a lump in his throat upon Faiz's public announcement of his actions, particularly the attempt at the former Caliph's life. His thoughts would only trace back to his eight year old daughter, Almas. Safely hiding in Drusco with de Denesle. What would she think of Baba now?

 

Sitting atop his house in the middle of the Khalestine Desert, with a crossbow named 'Big Papi' at his side, Nafis looks out into the distance towards Al-Wakhrah.

 

"Al-Jaban? For a Qali man who endured punishment from Mali degenerates and Pagans in his own homeland and spent two months in Khalestine's prison only to come out to fight your battles in the Ducal War, I sure am a coward. Yall ran off my little brother Decimus while I rotted away captured by the manlets. You are no holy man, Faiz Kharadeen. And you rounded up the tribes of Qalasheen like cattle back in Al-Dirahk under lies of neutrality only to prepare us for this day. No wonder the only Qalasheen left in the capital is House Kharadeen and perhaps Amethu if he has not made his way back to Oren."

 

"Come at me."

 

 

[Rudi 1747]

The tunnels of the Caliphate are filled with the humming of a waldenian song. Black thin hair falls slowly on the floor when Nicolai slowly shaves his head.. The inner organs of the former of the Hallowvale member, being carefully sorted next to his body.

[Venym Nyx 87]

Ketiley stood strong next to Morvan, although seeming just as outlandish to the others, and pumped her fists in the air, chanting a cheering with Faiz; the look of aggravation and determination plastered upon her visage. The True Qalasheen men and woman within the Mosque around herself is whom she called allies, and friend. And those within the lands of Vanderguan that support the cause of True Freedom are equally her friends. Those that appose, her enemies. And those that believe it was a false sence of freedom, be damned to her.

She roared loudly alongside Morvan and Faiz, ready and willing for the war that would soon transpire; her intricately carved Longbow, that was twice her own height of 6'4, was looped around her body, her quiver readied and full, as her Northern, crucible Steel, long-sword held at her side. She was ready. She was willing.

[Venym Nyx 87]

17 hours ago, Shady Tales said:

Nafis feels a lump in his throat upon Faiz's public announcement of his actions, particularly the attempt at the former Caliph's life. His thoughts would only trace back to his eight year old daughter, Almas. Safely hiding in Drusco with de Denesle. What would she think of Baba now?

 

Sitting atop his house in the middle of the Khalestine Desert, with a crossbow named 'Big Papi' at his side, Nafis looks out into the distance towards Al-Wakhrah.

 

"Al-Jaban? For a Qali man who endured punishment from Mali degenerates and Pagans in his own homeland and spent six months in Khalestine's prison only to come out to fight your battles in the Ducal War, I sure am a coward. Yall ran off my little brother Decimus while I rotted away captured by the manlets. You are no holy man, Faiz Kharadeen. And you rounded up the tribes of Qalasheen like cattle back in Al-Dirahk under lies of neutrality only to prepare us for this day. No wonder the only Qalasheen left in the capital is House Kharadeen and perhaps Amethu if he has not made his way back to Oren."

 

"Come at me."

 

 

 

"You were our FRIEND, Nafis. Morvan's friend. You cared not four our beliefs. Our views, and our culture. You did not let that get in the way of friendship. But now…You betray us, join with our enemies on coin, and false loyalties… You betray your friends over petty things.

 

Your true colours have shown, Nafis Yar… And it's disappointing." Ketiley would respond to his statments, seeming far more saddened and disappointed than outright angry. Just the thought that the once trusted Nafis had tossed them to the side for Oren has made her feel sick with depression, and s olemn expression.

 

"I pity you…"

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10 hours ago, Venym Nyx said:

 

"You were our FRIEND, Nafis. Morvan's friend. You cared not four our beliefs. Our views, and our culture. You did not let that get in the way of friendship. But now…You betray us, join with our enemies on coin, and false loyalties… You betray your friends over petty things.

 

Your true colours have shown, Nafis Yar… And it's disappointing." Ketiley would respond to his statments, seeming far more saddened and disappointed than outright angry. Just the thought that the once trusted Nafis had tossed them to the side for Oren has made her feel sick with depression, and s olemn expression.

 

"I pity you…"

 

If Ketiley came to the insurgency compound to say this, Nafis would open fire on her at 'You were-'.

[Venym Nyx 87]

19 hours ago, Shady Tales said:

 

If Ketiley came to the insurgency compound to say this, Nafis would open fire on her at 'You were-'.

Exactly her point.

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