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[!] Missives would be spread across the Kingdom of Númendil. Plastered on the gates. Spread through the kingdom by wind. Each copy made would make it's way into the kingdom one way or another.

 

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One sees with eye’s unfettered to the horror’s of a world drenched in its unmaking.

Seek Redemption and one will be given it.

Lax and free, dancing in the name of the Goat,

Made fulfilled by His guiding flame.

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To the royalty and subjects of The Kingdom of Númendil. You fashion yourselves “redeemed” Harrenites, yet follow the tainting path of Malchediael. You have sorely lacked the Fear of Him in your lives. You give your souls to a Divine that will never care about you.

 

I will put the fear of Him into you. Your pyre, precious and radiant. The one covered in bones, rats and filth. I have tainted, surely you have noticed that its flames rage green and putrid now?

 

Shed yourselves of the corrupting claim of Malchediael on your soul. Make yourselves truly redeemed in His way. Give your ancestors a reason to put faith in you. Shed yourselves of the false words of “God.” Bring yourselves to kneel in worship of Him.

 


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“May you be broken into an altar in worship of your own death, lover-of-goats.” Thus he incanted into the wind.
 

The red-robed figure turned to two of his ash-knights. 
 

“Send out-riders. Notify the knight-of-tears.”  

 

 

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5 minutes ago, Jentos said:

“May you be broken into an altar in worship of your own death, lover-of-goats.” Thus he incanted into the wind.
 

The red-robed figure turned to two of his ash-knights. 
 

“Send out-riders. Notify the knight-of-tears.”  

 

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bless your post yesterday for putting me onto universal ambients. @Jentos

 

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"They messed with the burning refuse pile outside?" remarked Tar-Caraneth Aryantë upon being informed by one of the city's minders of the act of vandalism. "But why the garbage fire? Do they hate cleanliness and the public health?" The Queen then supposed that, in fact, demons probably do hate the concept of waste disposal and the public good. For a long moment, she sat there, disappointed more than anything else if truth be told.

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52 minutes ago, AstriaS said:

"They messed with the burning refuse pile outside?" remarked Tar-Caraneth Aryantë upon being informed by one of the city's minders of the act of vandalism. "But why the garbage fire? Do they hate cleanliness and the public health?" The Queen then supposed that, in fact, demons probably do hate the concept of waste disposal and the public good. For a long moment, she sat there, disappointed more than anything else if truth be told.

"I hope they realize it's a metaphor for their city..." Spoke a lone Naztherak into the winds of the north.

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