We're Not Going Anywhere

[DizzyGrey 1229]

 

We’re Not Going Anywhere.

Issued at Year 201 of the Second Age

 

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This missive is posted across Lurin’s boards, and offered in stacks to other places in Aevos.

 

It’s what is said in the title.

Silasia disbands. Vortice flees.
Lurin isn’t going to do either of those.

We said we’d fight.
We said we’d keep the halflings safe. That we'd fight for their right to exist.

So until this war is over, for good or for worse, we’ll keep our word.

 

The false Aengul will fall.
The orcs will break.
The church will realise their folly.
And all those that participate in this warmongering sham of a war will know regret for their monstrous actions.

 

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signed,

Narithen Uialben

The Silver Lubba

 

[Javert 9615]

"Finally! A ruler who isn't a coward! I pray he dies a warrior's death, it is clear he is worthy of such." Henry Arthur, the Hand of the Crown of Ravenmire said. He was happy that for once, a Leader was devoted to finishing the fight.

[Coronate 5519]

“You are Darkspawn, you harbor Darkspawn, you claim Darkspawn taxes; I chopped your hands off and they regrew- it is apparent to me then that your Black Magic will aid you in battle. Next time we will strike the head.

 

Defend the Imp Den, you and your Demons are next.”

 

-Your Desolation, Daahd.

[salamanderfantasy 1340]

1 minute ago, Sean_VEVO said:

“You are Darkspawn, you harbor Darkspawn, you claim Darkspawn taxes; I chopped your hands off and they regrew- it is apparent to me then that your Black Magic will aid you in battle. Next time we will strike the head.

 

Defend the Imp Den, you and your Demons are next.”

 

-Your Desolation, Daahd.

[!] If the very talented hand-making doctor which made them hands could read this, they'd at least be glad that the Hand Craftsmenship Quality was being appreciated.

[DizzyGrey 1229]

9 minutes ago, Sean_VEVO said:

“You are Darkspawn, you harbor Darkspawn, you claim Darkspawn taxes; I chopped your hands off and they regrew- it is apparent to me then that your Black Magic will aid you in battle. Next time we will strike the head.

 

Defend the Imp Den, you and your Demons are next.”

 

-Your Desolation, Daahd.

I'm surprised you can write.

- Narithen Uialben, who has no time for your screeching.

[Cheese 8882]

Juniper sighs, and prepares to move out of her tax-free house....

[Unwillingly 18096]

To Galahad, there are a great many things to be surprised by. While the literacy of a renowned orcish war leader is not one of them, the willingness of the Lurinite sovereign to act so brazenly, despite having been captured and maimed by his enemies once before and see little– if any‐ triumph after that, utterly bewilders him. He's yet to discern if it's delusion or something to be commended, for Lurin is one of the few realms willing to brandish their blades against the crusaders.

[Cobbler 809]

Andires would think momentarily before putting pen to paper, a document meant for his Captain @olpx

 

While the letter seems to be written by a leader who's spirit remains unbroken, I worry for the denizens of Lurin that aren't darkspawn. Not only are our soldiers far better trained and armed, we now outnumber them five, if not six to one. I'd give praise to those amongst their rabble who stand up against the tyranny and madness that this letter posses. I advise our war council to reach out and find those amongst them who don't wish to parish and bring them into the fold.

 

My regards~

Andries

 

When he finished the letter he'd seal it slowly, his eyes drifting out towards the caravans of people and supplies exiting the east. A slow breath would leave him as he placed the letter in his pocket.

[DistantCryptid 405]

"Oh.. Tundrastrider.."

Murmurs a dark-eyed druid as they happened upon the missive, clawed hands holding onto the paper as they read, a concerned frown tugs at their maw, brows furrowing.

"I hope your ambition pays off... lest we have another join the forest too soon ..."

 

The norse druid murmured to no-one, they do not crumple the paper, no, they place it back upon the board they had carefully plucked it free from, leaving the information to the next person to find.

[Rig 17580]

25 minutes ago, DizzyGrey said:

I'm surprised you can write.

- Narithen Uialben, who has no time for your screeching.

 

Narithen receives hatemail in the aviary. It is unclear if it reaches him through his steward, but those who behold the message see the dizzying scrabble of eloquent Orc speech.

 

To the Twiggie named Vortice, I am going to kill you, so says Rhak'Dom, Targoth of the Khan of Khans.

 

You have two days to commit honorable suicide before the eager Rhak'Dom scalps you.

 

So says Rhak'Dom.

 

(A handprint of the Orc's hand signed in blood, as was the custom of the venerable Rex Grommash).

[The Black Lubba 563]

Somewhere in Lurak’s darkest corners a crimson eyed Mali’ker cackled. Happy to oblige her disowned son’s eagerness for her once prosperous nations demise. 

[Malta 2811]

A renowned mercenary, contracted by Daahd'lur of the Uruk, scratches his head with some confusion. Nudging his boss, he rolls his shoulders.

"Boss, I must admit I am confused." The Mercenary paused, turning to face the Orc. "What do they know about Oren?"

[parasolsys 1409]

24 minutes ago, Rig said:

 

Narithen receives hatemail in the aviary. It is unclear if it reaches him through his steward, but those who behold the message see the dizzying scrabble of eloquent Orc speech.

 

To the Twiggie named Vortice, I am going to kill you, so says Rhak'Dom, Targoth of the Khan of Khans.

 

You have two days to commit honorable suicide before the eager Rhak'Dom scalps you.

 

So says Rhak'Dom.

 

(A handprint of the Orc's hand signed in blood, as was the custom of the venerable Rex Grommash).

Spoiler

twiggie named vortice? did you uhhh make a mistype

 

[olpx 1013]

A Captain in the lowlands would read a letter sent to him by one of of his officers slowly shaking his head as he would read the letter. @Cobbler
 

"Tell the men to stand down for I could take Lurin with myself and three men" he would write back to his Officer Andreis The Captain would take the letter burning it at a nearby flame.

[Rig 17580]

16 minutes ago, parasolsys said:

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twiggie named vortice? did you uhhh make a mistype

 

 

Spoiler

Nah, my character just doesn't realize that Vortice is a nation and not a person. Very intentional.