Retaliation: On Behalf of Valyris

[Diogen 3729]

[!] A missive is spread around.
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An Executive Edict
From the High Council
Of the Queendom of Serheim

Issued and confirmed by the leadership of the Queendom of Serheim,
in the year of 123 SA

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    My dear sister, Valyris Ibarellan, has not only consistently been an active ally, but a true fighter for our cause. It is as such that we can no longer read these heartbreaking missives, denouncing all of her work and effort, attempting to strip her of her title as a true Celia’norian. As an Ibarellan, nonetheless.
 

As such, we, the citizens of the Queendom of Serheim, fully support Valyris and her endeavours, as well as recognize her as the true, real Celia’norian in this realm.
 

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Signatures

Queen Eira
Valyris Ibarellan
 

[lemonke 6014]

The Elder Ranaleth LIFTED AN EYEBROW. "What the fuc-" She rose her voice, falling from her chair and slamming her head against the floor. The old woman was K.O.

[growingivy 3382]

An elven writer bursts out laughing!

[Departed_Delmar 1302]

After learning from one of the members of former Serheim, about Serheim, an adunian begins to cackle and roar with manic laughter. A single tear spilling from his ashen eye.

[Proddy 2415]

"A most intriguing development." remarks a particular void hating automaton priest, the missive crumpled within his ferrum hand.

[Cepheid 4304]

Valyris bursted out laughing, "These rumors are simply ridiculous. They could at least have attempted to forge my signature better."

[Traveller 2718]

A stitched-up girl would read the missive, blank-face running down the page, before giving a big thumbs up.

[Neviah 1011]

A lowly Specter glanced over the shoulder of one who had taken the missive, getting only but a glance at the words “Naele’s at it once more, it seems.” Chuckled he, before drifting off.

[Netphreak 510]

A Dark Elfess wielding a staff of aurum would find herself stumbling upon the missive. Her bloodshard iris gaze reading the words; as her left eye twitches a few times. She lowers the staff so the head rests upon the nature below her and releases a soft chuckle. 

 

“I must be dreaming…. But I haven’t slept a single night since my Rebirth…. Heh, this is going to be good!” 

 

The Elfess with that, would begin on her regular path of Chaos. Never to mind the missive again. 

[flexMate 346]

"Heh."  Was the only comment made by the undead, all while his friends and comrades were dying of laughter in their respective rooms.

[Puglord 192]

a ghastly specter found a note, snorting upon realizing who signed it "well, surprised they're still around"

[Ztrog 1128]

A being that could only be described as a living shadow reads the missive, hot embers flake off from the pitch black form of the woman. Long nebulous hair would whip around in an nonexistent wind as a distorted cackle would rip out from her. "Now that is excellent!"

[Morigung-oog 5699]

There had been nothing but silence that had emanated from the room of Valindra... That was until she read the declaration. A cacophony of cackles erupted from Valindra, her eyes welling up with tears of pure joy. It may well have sounded as though what remained of the Pale Elfess's sanity had faded entirely. A thud then resounded, as the scion dropped to the floor, rolling about as she found herself unable to quell her fits of laughter.

[Gaea_Foundation 625]

Spoiler

I hate it here T^T /j

 

[Helmet 1454]

The helmed man chuckled slowly at the missive, scratching his ferrum-covered chin...

 

"Wondah how Celianor'll patch this one up."