[!] Public Notice

[Eurielle 1189]

16 minutes ago, SourDough said:

"Woah dude that's crazy..." Says a bald buff man, lighting a hookah as he Converses with his friend on the topic. "Have you heard of stone apes? They're ******* crazy dude. Mean as all ****. You might be like, 'oh they're so cute and cuddly', but no -- those things will ******* kill you! Did you hear the story where someone tried to take one as a pet and that fucker -- all doped up on warrior spirit -- shredded this man? And they're ******* brutal with how they do it. They don't kill you swiftly man. They rip your **** off, your face, then your ******* toes. It's nuts man!"

“Thats pretty crazy man!” Responded Honerable Ser Brendan of Courland. “You know what you’re supposed to do if a stone ape attacks you? My friend was telling me your supposed to stick a finger up its ass!”

[Dyl 2088]

Torok is glad he moved out of Irrinor the other day. He won’t be there when the humans come to burn it. He’ll just be chilling with his grandpa. 

[chippedstars 38]

Menolly Songbird cries in her mothers wagon, cuddling a soft plush raven.

 

That little Kha had been her friend. 

[ZythusRequiem 122]

“Another day. Another tragedy. I think I will never be surprised with the Irrinite atrocities and savagery as of late.” Lydor comments, rolling his eyes as he hears of another cold blooded murder from the savage woodlands. 

[ronin_champloo 5951]

“The Khaw of new awre weawk, awnd deeshonourawble.” Do’anir murmurs. – A frown apparent on his visage as he reads the public notice. ”To do the deeshonorawble awct of awttackeeng one that ees cawught off-guawrd.. and still loseeng, thees breengs Do’awneer notheeng but shawme.” He’d then return to smoking cactus green. – Hoping that one day he’ll be reborn as a Khajit instead.

[LaffenOutLoud 355]

Skylar Taliame’onn stood at a ritual table within the manor of his tribe. He crushed together peonies and daisies with a pestle and mortar, both flowers sacred to Tiva and used as offerings to Amaethon, the cervidae God of Justice. The inside of four fingers from his right hand swiped around the inner bowl, collecting the rough paste created from the flowers. He then applied this paste to a large, beautiful antler collected from a beast hunted long ago. The hue of the flower petals brought the antler to life, and consecrated it to the Stag Prince. The goal of this was to bring forth justice from the Stag, so that all the matters could be resolved fairly, and that lies and propaganda would be revealed. He finished by muttering a prayer fueled with compassion: ”Oh maehran lle’ehya Amaethon, nae’leh ahern kae illera.” 

 

[colovian fur 8360]

21 hours ago, DeusVidet said:

Sasha said “Damn, for caring about nature so much, they’re really out here killing endangered species.”

Thomas Talbot III turned to Sasha,

 

“ The industrial-technological system may survive or it may break down. If it survives, it MAY eventually achieve a low level of physical and psychological suffering, but only after passing through a long and very painful period of adjustment and only at the cost of permanently reducing human beings and many other living organisms to engineered products and mere cogs in the social machine. “

 

[Vermy 1484]

Suraell ” T-they are s-so afraid of us t-they already are a-already splitting apart”  he chuckled

[Kaelan 1918]

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

 

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