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A Warning to Axios


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A Warning to the Isles of Axios

 

Drafted on the 12th of the Amber Cold, 1622

 

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It is with great concern for the well-being of all descendants in the realm of Axios, that I warn you of this possible threat to our world. On this stone day, I was approached by a figure that seemed to be of a higher calling than that of the average descendant. Among the attributes of the being, was the seemingly non-existent breath of the figure that called itself Mesmodyne. Mesmodyne spoke with our gathering of Dwedmar and bestowed upon us a task to warn Axios of a certain threat to our realm. The Eye of Blood, Mesmodyne called it. The figure known as Mesmodyne also claimed that the power of the threat exceeds that of Iblees itself. 

 

Now I shall speak more on the being known as Mesmodyne. The figure claims that it holds the memories of the Aengul known as Gazardiael. When referred to as Gazardiael itself, Mesmodyne was quick to deny such and claims only to have the memories of the Aengul. While the figure told us little of who exactly it was, it was adamant that I publish a warning to Axios, for the betterment of all, it claimed. 

 

The words following are that of the being Mesmodyne:

 

" The Isles of Axios must be alerted, for a fear that has existed for so long has now only began its mischief -- soon tormenting the whole realm. The Eye of Blood, as so I call it. It seeks to see the rebirth of the world through the flames of creation and reset the realm to its own benefit."

 

I urge you all as fellow descendants, to find inside yourselves the strength to cease conflicts with each other and focus on a larger threat to our world. It is in these times, that the descendants must come together for the good of Axios.

 

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Signed,

 

His Royal Majesty, Gror Ireheart, Grand King of the Grand Kingdom of Urguan, Tribune of the Urguani People, Sovereign of the Dwedmar, Vicar of The Brathmordakin, Lord of Kal'Omilth, Protector of the Edict, and Protector of the Dwarves 

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Aldal Ireheart sits in his study, but the roaring fire of the hearth brings him no warmth. He fills a mug with ale from the oaken tap, sipping the froth with a frown as he ponders the words of Mesmodyne.

"These are dark toimes indeed, toimes oi 'oped never to see again," the old dwed sighs.

 

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"Eye o' blood? Who da hell names 'emselves 'eye o' blood'?! Tha's loike namin' yaself kidney o' honey!" Kasfer sputters, completely missing the gravity of the situation.

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Gloin Frostbeard keeps racking in his chair, continuing to smoke weed pipe, now replaced with newer one as the past one burned out. "And soh' et begins.." He would say, letting out a circle of smoke.

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Hu-din awaits a personal note from his friend. The uruk goes back to meditating, with the Forbidden Vanguard at the ready.

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Sends a bird to the dwarf reading "I have recently come into possession of a castle and discovered a room which might be of interest to you. Send a bird back - Magnus Letholdus"

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Veidan pops a brow, his other features contorting to form an expression of confusion.

 

"All seems... vague. Sounds like one of those cultist folk."

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Merry reads the poster, before pinning something beneath it, with the words "Does the Eye Of Blood have an insignia? This might be it..."

A banner hangs beneath his note...

 

(Ignore the rest of it, I RPly grabbed this banner, so it's just the banner beneath his note)

 

 

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"Well... ****" would be all Elvira would say

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"I'm sure t'a village sherrif will be able t'a 'andle this" Madeline Applebrook would say as she enjoys some Applebrook Porter in the Hammered Ham pub "By t'a way, do we even 'AVE a sherrif? I 'onesleh dunno"

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Guyden prints the warning word-for-word down in a notebook, quickly closing it shut. "So not only did..." he mutters aloud absentmindedly. Furrowing his brow, he taps his quill against the notebook. "Hm. Perhaps such is the case." With that, he hurries away. Moving in long strides.

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Throri "Warmheart" Frostbeard would recieve word about this on his way back to Jornheim

 

"'Ave yer gone mad lad, t'ere is no way in teh world t'at everyone on Axios is gonna team up toget'er"

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"If dis is tae end in fire, we'll all burn taegether, nae screw it... i'm buildin' ah fockin' boat." Gromin Frostbeard mutters to himself after one too many vodkas. 

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"heheheh... ah this'll be fun.. Might be another paragon made outa' this.." Ajax Frostbeard Cracks his knuckles, putting his feet up in his tavern "lettem come then, the forstbeards fear no man, dwarf, or creature. If it bleeds.. We'll mount the fockers 'ead on a wall."

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"This is not the first time  Mesmodyne has spoken, and I doubt it will be the last... something is coming, and if we don't act soon, we will fall just like every other time a great evil has risen."  Enedor says to himself as he sets out to look for further information.

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