Goon 1614 Share Posted December 12, 2021 POSTED ON BEHALF OF ANOTHER PLAYER WHO WISHES TO REMAIN ANONYMOUS. Spoiler [!] Across Almaris, missives would be scattered about; they were pinned within taverns, hung on notice boards, or simply strewn across the floor. An attempt on the divinity of our Emperor has been answered His enemies are our own, such is the pact. The Pontiff, this leader of empty faith, is nothing but a man, Incomparable. His arrogance to think himself in a position to place punishment will not go forgotten. Blessings will find the faithful followers of our chosen He who will be above GOD and guide us to a new age. For all others, They will bend the knee in good time. Praise be to the Emperor of all Descendants, Philip Amadeus Novellen Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
amyselia 2962 Share Posted December 12, 2021 Lady Claude would receive the missive from a passerby on the streets of Providence as she made her way home. She delayed to peruse its contents, but when doing so, the pupils of her eyes would contract as fear came awash upon her body. "What heresy is this... Who wrote this?!" Her gaze clambered to find the person who had transferred the pamphlet unto her, but it was all for naught, as they had disappeared into the growing crowd of curious men and women wishing to take a peek. Claude's hands reached upwards to press a finger steadfast against the lorraine cross hung from her silver chain, muttering a prayer for the soul of whomever had taken to such blasphemy. "We must hold mass. Let not our subjects fall into the pit we have just managed to claw our way out of." Was her final thought, scurrying instead now for the Imperial Palace. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
GhostSHTR 1205 Share Posted December 12, 2021 A Hieromonk would pick up the missive as he walked past a little village "Good, Everard's sin have begun to show, I pray that I help those to see" He'd state before continuing his journey Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest Share Posted December 12, 2021 Cato Perea submits a public notice of his own decrying the message. "Oren belongs to humans. The Mother Church, in its blessed glory, is a wing of Humanity. You shall not decry the High Pontiff as long as I live. Perish thee, infidel. Come into the streets of Providence and see how well your racist litanies fair there. BLESSED BE EVERARD IV!" - THE NAUZICA Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
zuziee 4004 Share Posted December 12, 2021 Prinzenas Nikoleta rolled herself into a ball, covered in blankets. Finally cleaned of the blood bath that had occurred earlier that saints day. This day, would be easily remembered for the rest of her life. Though as her father had predicted, she found sleep easy that eve. Perhaps something good had come out of the terror. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
ReveredOwl 5639 Share Posted December 12, 2021 "Only cowards remain anonymous, if you are so sure of yourself then why hide behind parchment?" Asked Walton. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
argonian 14254 Share Posted December 12, 2021 "He who will be above God? If a half-month schism and kissing the Pontiff's toes places you above God, I don't even want to know what God's up to." Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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