Petra, Town Of Betrayers

[lemonke 6014]

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Missives spread across the lands of Numendil and beyond. They bore that familiar and dreadful symbol of Flaming spider with three legs aimed up and an eye upon its body.

 

 

Greetings, people of Numendi! The Igarashi has once again brought sorrow into your ranks. However, we are merciful; we are your friends and shall unveil the twisted people you call allies and how they have been using you for their selfish problems. We found your soldier in Petra and swiftly lunged at him. He fought well but lost in the end. Alas, your allies, the ones of Petra, have opened their gates for us; they helped us to kidnap and harm your own soldier. Be careful to whom you put your trust. There is no loyalty amongst the faithful.

See you around petals!

And you too, Ser Victor Rorin. This is another gift of mine, Jorogumo!

 

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Spoiler

In my 5 years of playing a dark mage. Tonight's experience was quite... different. Ty everyone for being fair!

 

FOR THE RECORD. IT'S ALL IC PEOPLE!! I DON'T GIVE A SHIT ABOUT MINEMAN POLITICS. HAVE FUN WOOO

 

[Faerilien 226]

The High General held his vile black orb as he stood behind the people of Petra, surrounding them, ready to strike whenever. However they were granted mercy, they delivered unto them a guard of Numendil.

 

"Consider this your lucky day Petra.. next time I will crush you..."

 

He hissed as he rode, taking the guard to a secluded place.. a ritual commenced.

 

"Slowly Numendil is being corrupted from its inside.. and they don't even know it"

[KidKrinkles 2043]

Victor's form did turn in place on the stool: in the tavern before the fireplace. The embers jumped as he spun in place, and the fire licked forward, offering him a light. He'd eye the familiar sigil atop the paper, one unflinching gaze to the next.

 

He would, after the staring contest, scan across the page, sighing at their words.

 

We give them too much of our attention, and too much of a platform... He'd think to himself.

 

And he'd eye his name, once again on the parchment. A grumble came from him, before he balled up the paper, and, returned it to cleansing fire.

 

Spoiler

keep ma name outcha mouth

 

 

[MysticalWeasel 910]

Raphuel sees a paper laying on the ground. Inquisitively picks it up, their expression changing to that of a frown instantly. Seeing the all too common symbol, thinks to crumble it right away. Yet reads it anyway finding it disgusting the contradicting statements. But yet he instantly crumbles it after hearing the slander of Petra

"The people of Petra would never betray another to such a fate... surely? Right?"

Raphuel mutters to himself before throwing the paper into a nearby pyre.  

[mothsthetic 2250]

“Pathetic.” The Templar Queen of the River hisses as she lowers the paper onto her desk, her tired features twisted in anger. “Spawn of Iblees, you will not poison these lands. I will find you.” She promises into the dark, letting the candle beside her burn. 

[lemonke 6014]

5 minutes ago, mothsthetic said:

“Pathetic.” The Templar Queen of the River hisses as she lowers the paper onto her desk, her tired features twisted in anger. “Spawn of Iblees, you will not poison these lands. I will find you.” She promises into the dark, letting the candle beside her burn. 

Spoiler

 

[tilly 5115]

“G*d in heaven, shut the f*** up. You think you’re brave for descending upon innocents of Chambery, whose city does not bear the security of walls? You think you’re clever because you threatened their lives, only to torment another?” Renilde stood at the flank of her great-granddaughter as she read the missive over her shoulder with a handheld magnifying glass. “You must write to the Tar, and let her know what truly happened, once the events are properly recounted by the victims,” told the old woman to the current generation, though there was no need - Adalia knew what to do. 
 

@mothsthetic
 

 

[MrMojoMordor 2413]

Bon'Ox - the goblin who suddenly had 5 darkspawn drop on him in the NGS library groans in his bed, having been battered & kicked into a bloody-mess.
He doesn't remember fighting back - did he fight? The event was too hazy & his head upon which now layed a symbol of a flaming spider with three legs aimed up and an eye upon its body, ached terribly.


but nothing was more terrifying than the hunger he felt..

[lemonke 6014]

2 minutes ago, MrMojoMordor said:

Bon'Ox - the goblin who suddenly had 5 darkspawn drop on him in the NGS library groans in his bed, having been battered & kicked into a bloody-mess.
He doesn't remember fighting back - did he fight? The event was too hazy & his head upon which now layed a symbol of a flaming spider with three legs aimed up and an eye upon its body, ached terribly.


but nothing was more terrifying than the hunger he felt..

Spoiler

 

 

(don't mind my name. My people have the IQ of a duck)

 

[Apricette 717]

1995 | The Hand of Virtue
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" First, it had chanced began, unto the eves of the Heartlandic woes, whence the, then extant, Marnan-lapdogs of the Apostolic Province’s fetid corpse, suffered pen & write, missive, unto missive, in their campaign of depravity, as they besmirched our every value, heart & name, pouring their lies unto parchment, wont to cast aspersions unto the virtue of our kin. "

A languid sigh, hushed unto sleep-addled lips, as the kestrel brought of the penned missive, unto the Dame-Chancellor's effects.

" For e'er missive, and falsity, writ & penned, did one more of their depraved fabulists, suffer judgment, as virtue raised it's hand aloft, and wrest unto Petra's sword & laurel, in the silence of her duty - this time, will be no different. "

The Dame-Chancellor's eyes would lid gently unto sleep, her long-forfeit sleep, alas, staved off, no longer, taking her, on the road home.

" May your head mount the stake, that buries the false-speech, that e'er suffers besmirch the heart of our beloved Commonwealth; for the hand of virtue, strikes, but once. "

Edited September 19, 2024 by Apricette