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Written 1717, 12th of Owyn’s Flame

 


 

My dear friends,

 

I write to you this day of my execution of Matthias Rutledge, a traitor to the Golden Republic of Ves and before that a traitor of Adria, though I have paid dearly. It has been shown time and time again the the Rutledges are nothing but dangerous degenerates not worthy of their titles or power. Let it be known that any sighting of Matthias from this day forth, is the sighting of an undead. Such abominations must be and shall be destroyed for the glory of the CREATOR. Though for this great service I have now been imprisoned by the disgusting, heretical followers of Owyn, and now by the hour they are slowly torturing me. They have by the hour been slowly removing my fingers, this is why I make this letter with post-haste. But now friends, remember that Matthias is undead, and that his family is nothing but degenerates. It seems now they have removed my final finger, and now I must write with naught but my mouth!

 

Sincerely, Your Rightful Prince, Demetrio

 

 


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“The ****? I’m alive and as well as I can be!” Matthias frowned.

 

“You’re the one to speak, Demetrio. You literally denounced Ves and now you come back and say you love it?”

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Joseph Nicéphore, a copy of this document in hand, sends for the Magistrate of the City of Ves.

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12 minutes ago, Quintessential said:

“The ****? I’m alive and as well as I can be!” Matthias frowned.

 

“You’re the one to speak, Demetrio. You literally denounced Ves and now you come back and say you love it?”

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((heck off. They were MEME-MEDICING me to DEATH and you hecking KNEW IT.))

 

Matthias dumps golden dust on himself and pokes himself with a needle to show he’s not undead.

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1 minute ago, Quintessential said:

((**** off. They were MEME-MEDICING me to DEATH and you ******* KNEW IT.))

 

Matthias dumps golden dust on himself and pokes himself with a needle to show he’s not an undead.

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Just now, Quintessential said:

((**** off. They were MEME-MEDICING me to DEATH and you ******* KNEW IT.))



 

Matthias dumps golden dust on himself and pokes himself with a needle to show he’s not an undead.

if you have something against my RP bring it to me. last thing I want is to meme-medic rp

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“Alright, Prince Demetrio of Ves” a man would say

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Skorkon'Gorkil wonders how Demetrio was able to write and send a letter while being tortured and captured by Owynists. "Guezz it be mojo!"

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A stranger would sigh softly, reading the missive. ”Ah... foolish human squabbles! Oh and look! The Owynists are involved! I wonder what sort of **** show they’re going to perform next...”

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“If you’re captured and without fingers... how did you write this and get it published?” asked Zachery.

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Hannibal trusts Hammelfat’s medical expertise, as he is a famous physician, known all across Arcas. “A shame! Those destined to die are the only ones Hammelfat the great and wise can not save.” Hannibal lamented.

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Daisy Applefoot the halfling sighs as bigguns call each other silly names “Why can’ t’a bigguns call each othah nice thin’s fer ah chance? Oi ‘aven’ seen aneh human news abou’ people bein’ happy fer qui’e ah few years now”

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