A Call to All Maehr

[Royal_sheep 141]

[!]Throughout the cities, where the Maehr resided, a missive was hung.

 

 

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Brothers and sisters.
Through our differences, we must be united. 

The selfishness of our kind led to many tragedies -
The fall of our city.
The loss of our sanctuary.
The deaths of our people.

Now, with Bayde's death, our kin' must push forwards.

In Vortice, the sanctuary is being rebuild.

In Rosethorn, the refugees of Nor'velyth are gathering. 

In these two cities, the nomad Maehr are joining their kin, settling down after years of wandering. 

Together, we stand strong. Although our differences are many, we are still one people. With the threat of the Azulytes, seeking to break us apart, we must stand strong.

Now, is the time for us to reclaim what we have lost, to form councils and raise once more.

 

And so, I, Akari, a noone, swear:
For as long as blood flows through my veins, I will fight for the Maehr. 
Until my last breath, I will help all those, who ask for it.
And of you, my brothers and sisters, I humbly ask:

Seek to understand your kin', no matter how distant.
In them, you will find your biggest allies and most loyal of friends. 

 

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[Muckelpu 291]

Wiping off the sweat running down her forehead, Aher'khel set down her tools stepping away from the forge. Her single crimson eye reading the missive. "Akari..." Her gaze shifted towards the ceiling. "I hope you will do better than this Bayde." 

[ThatFunkyBunch 2818]

An Inferi snorts.  Balling up the paper tightly. 

 

 

"If one man was the only thing holding a city together. You don't need that city. Come die in the fields, live in a tent. It'll be more fun than the swamps of Lurin."