An Open Letter to Azoth Hawksong

[ACU20 567]

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A few scattered open letters found their way to the Dominion of Malin and other Elven holdings around Atlas, along with the mayor human settlements

 

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To the most esteemed gentleman Azoth Hawksong

 

Your vulgar criticisms of the Ascended order has been noted and shall be taken into consideration after some much needed self reflection. But only this fine day I merely wish to raise some counterarguments against the gentleman for the sake of fun. The esteemed gentlemen refers to Heial Vientos as that of an arrogant and irrational man, yet I find that  it is you, who are a known adulterer who on numerous occasions has stolen other men's women, then, is that not the very picture of arrogance, to take another man's woman and then pretend he can get away from such?

 

Is it not you who possess the arrogance and the ego that you believe that you can murder people and get away with such an act. An adulterous coward who claims that another man is affected by the spell of Iblees after the actions you yourself so hypocritically deem yourself capable of committing without just, and swift retribution. 

 

It appears to me as if the gentleman writes these open letters in order to hide your own insecurities, in regards to your own capacity to defend yourself and your ability to deal with things that threaten you. You lash out like a wounded animal in a corner afraid of revenge from those who have sworn off such things, you lure them to your city only to have them slain and then refuse to leave the confines of the Dominion of Malin, fighting with the tip of your pen instead of fighting valiantly with the tip of a sword. Nothing proclaims your moral superiority in dealing with the Ascended more than to massacre a couple of them and then propagandize publically about your actions.

 

One would expect one of the name “Hawksong” to be able to produce a more coherent and more poetic text in order to strengthen your arguments, instead of course, the true noise of the hawk is heard instead of that of birdsong, which is an ignorant, malfunctioning and malnourished of thought SCHREEEEEEECH! Considering all this, it might simply be better for the right honourable gentleman to stick to slaughtering unsuspecting victims of your arrogance instead of torturing us with your vulgar and inept vocabulary.

 

Cleanse yourself of your own Daemons before you start screeching about others.

 

-Frederick von Croë

 

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[Clayphish 149]

Opal claps loudly for the writer of this letter!

"It's about time someone called him out with letters about his bullshittery! This is why you should treat people well and not stab them in the back like you did Heial all those years ago in exchange for sex from a dark creature, you met not an elven week prior, and who left you shortly there after! How are THEM apples, you snake in the grass!"

[Luxury 1085]

A delivery to Camp d'Allemange deep in the frozen south, courtesy of a contact in central Atlas, brought the recent series of 'open letters' before one of the Errants. 

"None of these letters hold weight." muses Eliza, sat enjoying a bowl of porridge amidst the tents and campfire. "Not this one, not the Ascended's."

 

The Elfess casts the parchment into the fire, taking a moment to watch it burn away before continuing her monologue.

"It's all so... dreadfully petty. Who will care in a decade or so?"

[Archbishop 1784]

"Curon is defending the Ascended? The same Ascended which forced the gate, in Malins island, open and unleashed Gazardiel? They were warned not to open it yet they forced there way through and did so." says Ser Felix.

[Suxals 529]

Angelo would uncork a bottle of vodka, serve a wine cup with it and start to read the letter, a few seconds later he would sip from the cup filled with the colorless substance. "Ah finally someone is callinf him out." He would chuckle, comtinuing reading the letter, once he finishes he would clasp his hands together a few times, causing loud sounds, finally he would raise the cup as high as he can. "Good job Frederick."

[Chryasor 269]

"Hm. That was a boring conflict to read about, everyone will forget in ten or twenty years and all will be normal again." Rhillen muses, storing the texts from this conflict among the others in his scroll storage

[firegirl7894523 247]

Carsandra would have picked up a copy, "Does nobody notice this was years ago...? Why are we stirring up old ****??"

[Jondead 260]

Magus, would get a letter as he reads it he would raise a brow before grining a bit "I'll be ****** Someone saw though the bull he was spiting out in his letters, bravo." he says pouring a glass of water to celebrate, and raising the glass high.

[Space_Gene 455]

*Julia abernathy the blind would slowly mutter "I can't read ****"

[TJBMinecraft 821]

1 minute ago, Space_Gene said:

*Julia abernathythe blind would slowly mutter "I can't read ****"

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The spirit of Thomas Tarsington-Keint would look upon his daughter from heaven "Do me proud my child"

[Jondead 260]

7 minutes ago, Space_Gene said:

*Julia abernathy the blind would slowly mutter "I can't read ****"

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Magnus reads her the letter "This, this is good ****."

[AGP 3169]

"Yikes what an idiot," says Constantine.

[The Media Wizard 2958]

The streets around the square seem quieter today. The response to the infamous Open Letter to Heial has generated a rather odd aire about the city. Many saw Azoth Hawksong enter the office of the Caras Eldar Gazette earlier that day and had not seen him for some time. Then... the door opened.

 

Azoth Hawksong steps out of the office before looking around the square. Noting the eyes glancing to him more than often, he offers a light laugh. He then takes a small paper from his pocket and a small tack. He pins the letter to the supports of the building before walking back inside with a hum and light hop in his step. The note reads:

 

To the Most Revered Fredrick von Croe.

 

Today has been a very odd day. I spent a few hours contemplating what to respond to you with; however, I do not think I have the patience or desire to spend the next few months debating with someone so far removed from the situation yet so inclined to weigh in. I will say that I have always openly regretted my mistakes in dealing with married women, though. I wish you luck in finding solidarity on your knees, llir'mali.

 

Aeriel guide you.

Azoth Hawksong

[gandalfo 1452]

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

 

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