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A Truce Broken


Shmeepicus

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An ever ticking mechanical dwed lets out a low hum upon reading the missive, before grabbing up a sheet of golden leaf, scribing out a letter. Once done and stamped, it was sent off to who knows where...

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"Fockin' echoes of a foolish act, drivin' hatred, an' corruptiun, nae Tae huma' sha' rais' a blade Tae us eterna', evereh huma' fears us." Glod Grimgold mutters sadly, worried his race would become corrupted, and fall beyond the light of Yekemar.

"Surproi' Yekema' 'imsel' dinnae abandon us for tis crime".

Like nature, foolishness was a cycle.

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