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Scrolls were shared with Port Minas, or what remained of them. Several scrolls were sent by spider-esque decaying creatures.

All to be read to whoever guided the ancient forces of the Golden Delmar. A creature of spite seemingly had written this:

 


 

Greetings, cultists of Port Minas. You have grieved; you have crawled from the rubbish ground your lich had left you in. Yet, you still stand there, some scattered, some shrouded, waiting for the right moment to strike. However, one thing is clear: Our leader will never return. The Lich of Greed’s ways have put us all in this situation, as his greed blinded him to what often occurred before his very unholy gaze. We need a new leader; we need to be reborn. Thus,  join me on a road of ambition and strength. Let me lend a hand, and let you stand on this dark onset. Know my name, Igarashi Jorogumo. The matriarch of spiders that will bring you in an union in the domain of Naele, the queen of the north. An army of darkness beyond any recognition. It is dreadful and horrific.

 

Forget the gold aspect of minas, forget greed, and return to ambition. This is an offer you should not refuse; for those who stand against me will be forgotten forevermore. Your lives will become an eternal torment as our forces hunt you down. No matter what you shall do. The fate of your demise is dedicated only by me. The swarm awaits you to join, if not the abyssal end of my spider's web will all that awaits. Don't let your gates fall to siege again. This time, you will not survive it.

 

FROSTFIRE LOOMS.

 


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Making this post was painful. It sucks but I hope it'll bring some rp!! You can send me a letter in GAME. IGN is Fooldragon and character name is The spider or dm me on discord: fooldude

 

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One of the scrolls founds its way to the remains of a decaying magi. The draugar who had come to haunt the ruins came to scan briefly over the scroll. Equally curious of the strange creature that had skittered across the snow. Some sort of low, gurgling sound ached past the back of her throat. 

"Deserving of a /reply/, no doubt." The creature came to chitter, as slow steps brought them deep into the bowels of the earth. Oncemore confined to the dusty study. A pen came to dip in ink.

And so was a reply soon to be wrought.

 

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Just now, Karina said:

One of the scrolls founds its way to the remains of a decaying magi. The draugar who had come to haunt the ruins came to scan briefly over the scroll. Equally curious of the strange creature that had skittered across the snow. Some sort of low, gurgling sound ached past the back of her throat. 

"Deserving of a /reply/, no doubt." The creature came to chitter, as slow steps brought them deep into the bowels of the earth. Oncemore confined to the dusty study. A pen came to dip in ink.

And so was a reply soon to be wrought.

 

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Poggers!! By the way, I added my IGN and details on the spoiler to talk with me/or send a letter IC. I forgot to add them at first!

 

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11 minutes ago, lemonke said:


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Scrolls were shared with Port Minas, or what remained of them. Several scrolls were sent by spider-esque decaying creatures.

All to be read to whoever guided the ancient forces of the Golden Delmar. A creature of spite seemingly had written this:

 


 

Greetings, cultists of Port Minas. You have grieved; you have crawled from the rubbish ground your lich had left you. Yet, you still stand there, some scattered, some shrouded, waiting for the right moment to strike. However, one thing is clear: Our leader will never return. The Lich of Greed’s ways have put us all in this situation, as his greed blinded him to what often occurred before his very unholy gaze. We need a new leader; we need to be reborn. Thus,  join me on a road of ambition and strength. Let me lend a hand, and let you stand on this dark onset. Know my name, Igarashi Jorogumo. The matriarch of spiders will bring you in an union in the domain of Naele, the queen of the north. An army of darkness beyond any recognition. It is dreadful and horrific.

 

Forget the gold aspect of minas, forget greed, and return to ambition. This is an offer you should not refuse; for those who stand against me will be forgotten forevermore. Your lives will become an eternal torment as our forces hunt you down. No matter what you shall do. The fate of your demise is dedicated only by me. The swarm awaits you to join, if not the abyssal end of my spider's web will all that awaits. Don't let your gates fall to siege again. This time, you will not survive it.

 

FROSTFIRE LOOMS.

 


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Making this post was painful. It sucks but I hope it'll bring some rp!! You can send me a letter in GAME. IGN is Fooldragon and character name is The spider or dm me on discord: fooldude

 

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Can individuals who frequent Port Minas but not live there intercept any of these scrolls? Or were they handled out personally? Asking in advance.

 

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Can individuals who frequent Port Minas but not live there intercept any of these scrolls? Or were they handled out personally? Asking in advance.

 

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Yessir! I don't care to be honest. Even if some religious IC dude like @Xarkly wants to have a look at this. IDM! It's supposed to be kind open for everyone as my character doesn't care if it gets spread around. Go on!

 

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Yessir! I don't care to be honest. Even if some religious IC dude like @Xarkly wants to have a look at this. IDM! It's supposed to be kind open for everyone as my character doesn't care if it gets spread around. Go on!

 

Ser Joakim Colborn intercepted one of the decaying spider-like creatures. With quick work from his mace, he subdued the being indefinitely and retrieved the scroll it was holding. As the harsh cold winds blew over his horse and himself, he read it carefully. "I see. . . Seems there is more to discuss of the north with Villorik once I return."

When the Marian Knight returned to Haense, he shared the Scroll with Villorik
@Xarkly

 

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Thanks for the permission, @lemonke

 

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The Elder Lord would read the missive, the Old Necromancer silent at the proclamation. "How peculiar indeed." Mirrak drones out in a monotone. "Those of the Delmar seek to still restore, now under another. How interesting indeed, we will be watching." He looks up to the walls of Port Minas that were once come to him, the beak of his owl mask shifts. The Elder Necromancer would turn off leaving Port Minas once more.

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1 hour ago, Karina said:

One of the scrolls founds its way to the remains of a decaying magi. The draugar who had come to haunt the ruins came to scan briefly over the scroll. Equally curious of the strange creature that had skittered across the snow. Some sort of low, gurgling sound ached past the back of her throat. 

"Deserving of a /reply/, no doubt." The creature came to chitter, as slow steps brought them deep into the bowels of the earth. Oncemore confined to the dusty study. A pen came to dip in ink.

And so was a reply soon to be wrought.

 

Staring over the Decaying's Magi's shoulder, a much taller figure stood - cloaked in helm and hood, watching as they wrote their reply. 

 

They offered a simple nod - of agreement, or some other expression was not clear. Clawed gauntlets grasped one another, as it waited.

 

Whatever came of was sure to provide a feast for the conquerors - surely, such enriching chaos was a well-deserved offering. 

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Steps echoed in the once lively halls of mina, and from the shadows came forth the last remaining weaver of those broken and barren ports. 

              "You all left, when we needed you most "

                                        he spoke out, all whilst crumbling that missive in his hand. Slowly turning such into a wasteful ball

                                         "A leader wouldn't have ran away, a leader would have stayed and helped"

               throwing the missive to the ground his gaze trailed to a familiar face 

              "None of them did, they are undeserving of loyalty they are cowards. . But, it is your decision to make O'zen"

                                    and with that he continued onwards leaving the decision in the hands of

 another

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Ticking sounds of spiders sounded through the domain as they delivered a scroll to Igarashi Shinurai  

"Fate.. no doubt about it" 

 His voice echoed through the mountains of the frozen North as he departed.

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AN OFFICIAL RESPONSE FROM THE DAESMONITE FACTION OF SORCERERS

"No thanks."
 

Signed,
The Daesmon Family

 

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12 minutes ago, Pancho said:

AN OFFICIAL RESPONSE FROM THE DAESMONITE FACTION OF SORCERERS

"No thanks."
 

Signed,
The Daesmon Family

 

A response was sent back from the ice lair:

 

"No one wanted you Daesmon scum around anyways, less problems. Return to larp as malin followers in your irrelevance, loser."

 

 Signed,

Igarashi Jorogumo

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A Imp receptionist read over the letters and forwarded them to the new diet Gashadokuro @lemonke “Gah. Much much reading yes yes. Bite bite and eat much meat meat as they are weak weak YES YES!” Daal then toppled backwards slipping in slick ground “UH OH OH!” 

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Glistening of gold reflected upon moonlight shimmered, revealing a bejeweled corpse with embedded gems and hanging jewelry. 
 

“There is but one with real claim to fostering the Necromancers and their related creations.. Only one worthy of guiding them.”
 

An audible cackle sounded, bones shaking and rattling as his audible laugh sounded.

 

“There looms only one figure like I, for I am the ultimate culmination of true undeath, the last. A shame to think what hath become of the strays, they run from their true future.”

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