_Bueno_ 492 Share Posted October 19, 2021 WANTED: VLADISLAV CARRION For several years since the establishment of this Principality of Savoy, the soldiers of our Esheveurd brigade have dutifully pledged themselves to the cleansing of this holy city: of the heathen and heretic. It saddens us to see that today, yet another victim has fallen to their machinations. According to testimony of our witnesses, one Vladislav Carrion, an Imperial noble tied to the hereditary Orenian peerage of Dobrov and Woldzmir, committed two great sins within our holy city. An ill omen has befallen this cradle of man. His first sin was murder, upon his own daughter: the late Duchess of Cathalon. The second, according to our witnesses, was his nefarious acts of dark nature. On this, the 184nd Saint’s year, we issue a proclamation of wantedness for one such agent of devilry within this blessed city; desired dead or delivered to the ESHEVEURD BRIGADE alive for the crimes of murder, witchcraft, and devilry. We urge our denizens to be weary within Imperial lands, as this Vladislav Carrion, the murderer of the Duchess of Cathalon, was known to reside within its Northern realms. Furthermore, we advise our denizens to be careful as this being is known to prowl the corners of San Luciano at night, awaiting its next prey. Citizens, sellswords, and hunters of monsters are encouraged to redouble their prayers for the safety and sanctity of Savoy that we might have GOD's blessing in the beast's apprehension, and to report any suspicious behavior to the ESHEVEURD BRIGADE, which is offering a bounty of one hundred mina to any folk hero who would bring the beast’s body or head to the Esheveurd Bastille that it might be burned and the ground beneath the pyre consecrated. Praise GOD. Signed, First Magistrate Valentino Gradic Second Magistrate Anne Eleanore Morovar Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
MRCHENN 4741 Share Posted October 19, 2021 A certain Hexer picks up this missive, pinning it upon their hunting and bounty board within San Luciano. "Coin and fame for an Imperial lady? Now that's a bounty!" @Quantumatics Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Pancho 4197 Share Posted October 19, 2021 As Kosher Daesmon sips his whiskey, he reads the missive. “Now I don’t fancy the practices of Savoy, but this one I’ll hop on the wagon for” He states, picking up his Gladius. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Hephaestus 1326 Share Posted October 19, 2021 _______________________________________________ _______________________________________________ https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=G4lAdX-W__U YOKED by the smog and haar of twilight, one Raevir bogeyman, the very one made mention of in the missive, VLAD OF GOZA, caroused the night 'till the outset of day came crawling into the sky. His anorectic arms launched heavenward, swaying to and yonder fro as if a nigh animated pendulum — revelling and making merry in the crooked ways of those who walk with their spines faced towards God. Lo', vestiges of that vermillion aerosol film clinged, as if some sycophant pathogen, to the breast of his tawny tunic. And in his stead, he towed the mennirous stench of gore and undeath: a herald of his house. Roadkill. CARRION. IN the throes of his merrymaking and carousing, he saturated two, footed goblets, with whit of malt tonics and gin, in equal gravity. One, he raised to be long of living; and the other, in unwitting, inebriated bacchanal. Joie de vivre, it was said of old, after all. "Behold with what base companions I walk the streets of Savoy, and roll in the mire and filth thereof, as if in a lounge of spices and fine bushels. … And, CARRION, they called me." _______________________________________________ Spoiler i am the boogeyman. _______________________________________________ Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lechian Lord 1027 Share Posted October 19, 2021 [!]The missive would arrive at the Lieutenant's desk, Bruce nodding briefly as he sends off the clerk. Hand's unraveling the note, his digits would shake from shock, before a maniacal cackle sounds from his lips. "Good good... another one falls!" The paper would be crumbled beneath his palm, briskly swept to the side. The man would latch his door shut, quickly turning to his bottom drawer. Inside, a severed hand.... Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tigergiri 3073 Share Posted October 19, 2021 Carrion tuvyic a name she had carried with great pride. It was a name she was happy to have-happy to rejoice to the streets. Cradling Heinrich, she set the fire to blaze, straightening the Lorraine cross on the wall and locking the doors. Something she would check through out the night. She has always been warry of her great uncle, he never looked at her straight- they never stood within a room together. Instead she was always ushered away with words of petty nothings. Carrion. A proud-bloody name. Nikitas body slipping to the floor her eyes on the fire and her ears listening to the babbling of her baby. Her hands mindlessly grazing over the sharp golden age of a long ago gift. If he would come she was ready in theory-but in her very soul she wouldn’t know if she could do it. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Quantumatics 549 Share Posted October 19, 2021 "Hmmph, why not?" replied the Hexer, Edmond of Sava, as he looked upon his comrade. @MrChenn "Another beast to hunt will do us well." Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
TheCaptain 639 Share Posted October 19, 2021 Vukosav read the Poster and slowly nodding his head he said "This man almost has the same name as I! I do hope he survives the ordeals, one day we can meet one another" and with that he goes back to whatever he was doing. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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