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To my opposition: A warning


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[!] Scattered across the land of Aveos littering roads, towns, desolate forests and slipped in barrels was a missive. Almost immediately the reader could tell was nothing good unless they were of a certain mindset THE EVIL MINDSET

 

TO MY HATE NO LIKERS! HELLO MY FRIEND THAT ISNT MY FRIEND IT IS DAAL THE GREAT GREAT! IF YOU ARE READING THIS I KNOW YOU FOUND THIS PAPER THING THAT I HAD MY FLESH THING WRITE. NO IDEA WHAT HE IS HE HAS FUNNY EARS  THOUGH. BUT BACK ON TOPIC THING IDEA. MY PLAN PLOT IS ALMOST DONE. YOUR LAND WILL BE ENGULFED IN MY FIRES AND YOU WILL BE MY FOOTSTOOL AS I SIT ON MY THRONE. IF YOU DONT LIKE WANT IT, THEN COME FIND ME AND TELL ME. WE CAN SEE IF ME WANTS TO GRANT GIVE MERCY. THIS IS YOUR WARNING NOT GOOD SIGN FLESH THINGS. DAAL IS TAKING THIS LAND. NEHAHAHAHA! <- yes he did ask me to write his laughter
 

-With hate, Daal

 

Editor’s note: My ears aren’t that weird. Please help me this thing has had me captive for two days now PLEASE HELP ME!

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A distant Mali in some darker cloak would reply to the missive with "Can you at least start with the Valah's and Canonist's? They are quite annoying to be honest with you." As the cloak Mali pinned this missive to his notice boards with a grin.

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“Start with Valah first” the elven princess said so as she read her final missive before dragging herself to a very very short rest

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A high elf who was watching another person write the notes of plant studies for him, took notice of the missive so he went and muttered "I would bow my head if they started with canonists"

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"Finally, a worthy adversary." Says 'Glitter Boy' Aeolus of Khamees, reading the missive beside the oven while his cookies bake and an apple pie cools.

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*A armor clad figure reads over the missive letting out a audible chuckel* "Hmm, that is a bold statment." *Letting go of the missive he lets it be taken by the wind. going back to wandering the land*

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“Go burn the vallah nations.” The Ker grumbled before tossing the missive into her fireplace and watching as the flames ate it up.

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