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GODS RETRIBUTION AGAINST THE SINFUL


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GOD’S RETRIBUTION AGAINST THE SINFUL

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The slaughter of orcs and wood elves, C. 1735.

 

Daniel de Alence, a religious man. his only intent upon setting his foot on the shores of Arcas was his only wish, to spread the word of GOD to those who are lost.

 

However, Daniel came to a land of death and war, the wood elves wanting him and his kin dead. Daniel is not known to be a fighter, yet, he wanted to avenge.

 

In his years as a child, he learned how to write and think, little to none combat skills attuned to the little boy.

 

The little boy did not know he would grow up to avenge his kind, GOD bless Daniel ‘the Avenger’ de Alence, a man with hope. After his vengeance for the death of Mars, Daniel had kept striding forward. A man, by the name of Harper Woad, had joined his aids, for he wanted to help Daniel in his journey. And so the two began to path of cleansing.

 

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ORCS, I GIVE YOU NOW A CHANCE - SURRENDER AND SEE MERCY, OR KILL THE WHOLE OF YOUR KIN.

 

Daniel and Harper stood in front of Irrinor gates, Daniel looking to Harper, “In we go; quick and stealthy.” Daniel said quietly as Harper gave a single nod, both sneaking inside Irrinor, scouting around the city. Harper whispered to Daniel, “There; corrupted one.” He pointed to the Impure high elf that was living within Irrinor. Daniel nodded, “Now, Then.” he commanded as the two went towards her, her sword drawn, The two disarmed the woman quickly, Daniel mumbling “GOD, for I avenge another fallen of my kin.”


 

 

 

AN ELF MET HER DEATH AT THAT MOMENT.

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FOR EACH HEAD YOU STRIKE, WOOD ELVES - I STRIKE AT THREE OF YOURS.

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“True to the spirit of exalted Owyn’s purging of the Harrenites.” cheers a passing Flamenist ascetic.

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Evan Lethes claps at the HOLINESS of this man in the seven skies.

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Florence sharpened her blade, ready to clip some ears.

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Lydor, while naturally on a side that would favour these killings, seems to grow concerned for the uprising violence and bloodlust of ‘Daniel.’

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Harold would lean lazily against his chair, taking a short reprieve from the war in the Uruk camp. “I tremble.”

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

 

If you feel this is a mistake, please contact myself or any FM and we'll restore it. 

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