A letter to Charles II

[Tide1 4535]

 

A letter to Charles II

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KINSLAYER;

 

King Charles the Second of Aaun. Your rule is weak and plagued by hypocrisy. Your Apostolic kingship harbours darkspawn, and you have committed the cardinal sin of slaying your own brother. You have spurned every attempt at a unified heartland, you have treated your subjects like dogs, and now you too shall die like a mutt.

Upon my name as Tiberias, in expiation for my name, you shall answer before GOD for your crimes.

 

 

Signed;

Tiberias of The Middenland

 

 

 

This letter is made public and spread throughout the lands.

[Optimus420 1926]

"Well isn't this an interesting turn of events. First Renilde now this." commented Richard Achilles of Leonustadt. The Princeling then took the missive he found on his travels showing it to his countrymen humming a marching tune as he went. 

[Pegleg_Bob 1107]

A young teen reads over the missive he quickly stands up from his desk,  he quickly runs outside of his room going to tell all the men in the levy about this news. 

[wolfdwg 2677]

 

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"I'm a pioneer, I'm an explorer I'm a human, and I'm coming! I'm animated, I'm alive, my heart's big! It's got hot blood, going through it fast. ..I like to fight too! I like to eat! I like to have children! ..I'm here! I've got a life force! This is a human, this is what we look like! This is what we act like! This what everybody was like before us. This is what I am, I'm a throwback. I'm here! I've got the fire of human liberty! I'm setting fires everywhere! And humans are turning on everywhere!"

 

Tiberias 'Jones'

 

 

 

[Nectorist 12869]

"Wow, I'm really glad I never made a deal with these guys during the war. They seem pretty scary," Adrian says.

[OP bandamont 901]

 

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Where are the mods to give out warning points and ban people for 1 liner comments??

 

[hopey 364]

"I wish I could say I was surprised." Cecylia-Blythe Payne grimaced, neatly folding and stowing away the missive. Then she swiveled, gossiping to her father of the news.

[sergisala 3451]

Unaware of the identity of Tiberias, Alexander Darkwood initially thought about inviting Tiberias to a cup of coffee on a public tavern to know more about his plans and ideas, but immediately gave up on the idea when he read the explicit threat on his King's life contained in the letter addressed to King Charles II.

 

"Oren..." he simply said, making a pause "....Oran....Orange!" he said, completing his wording "I would like to order an orange juice to drink, thank you." he said to a manager of the Whitespire's tavern, where he was staying, before feeling relief upon receiving his natural fruits drink after a long day of hard work.

[Haseroth 1740]

A mercenary was hard at work in a basement, hacking away at logs of wood to make ready for the great struggle which was to come. A glance was offered towards the missive, nothing surprising. "This is what came of John I's legacy.." He mutters before getting back to work.

[Reckless Banzai Screamer 15456]

Uncle O, trapped in Machiman's form now, attempted to mentally project blessings upon Tiberias.

[Zqppy 918]

Barry Blackworth Hard at Work protecting the citizens of

Blackworth

"Huzzah!"

He shouts upon reading the missive

"For shame Alstion Prince, for shame"

He spits at the ground shaking his head vehemently

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[MrMojoMordor 2413]

Bon'Ox takes a break from writing his own missive after a long break, furrowing his brow as he glances at a rather small, rouge letter on the table from Aaun. He still wishes to be up-to-date with the going-on's in the Apostolic Kingdom: "Who's flattn'd now? Hope izi nub ruin' mi mizzive!" the goblin gasps in fear his work's been ruined. He does like Charles II after all - not envying the still rather young King's position.

[nafla 41]

Cold metal sliced the air. The man shifted his glance to the missive before sliding his blade down its scabbard. The air would soon be replaced by warm flesh and dying bodies of men. 

 

[ydegirl 2357]

Somewhere in the mountains, Francesca the Fortunate, who hailed from a long line of oracles - and was an oracle herself, wrapped her hands around her cystal ball, making sure not to touch the precious purple sphere. She closed her eyes, muttering some words of oracle-isms. With haste, her mind washed green, harsh, synth-like noises ringing between her bulbous ears. A cloudy figure of a man appeared, groaning some odd, uninteligble words.

 

"CHARR.... BRRRAAA... SUUUMMMMM..." The man, with an ungroomed black beard and a wicked pointy green hat which leaned slightly to the left, groaned. Shortly thereafter, he disappeared - never to be seen again.

 

Francesca opened her eyes. She nodded. Yes! Of course! The answer was obvious, Charles is having a Bratwurst summer! Whether or not the oracle was crazy, however, was a different conversation.

[MRCHENN 4741]

“Holy shit.” Jon de Lewes said from his encampment near Drusco.