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Hair like snow, eyes that gleam,

Things aren't always what they seem

Teeth too long, hands too thin

Always look beneath the skin!

 

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Flame Melts Frost

IRON FROM ICE!

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Issued by Laird Iosefka ‘Dragonslayer’ Anarórë of Grenzstadt, on the sixth of Donovan’s Stand, IAÁ 529, AGE OF DRAGONFYRE

 

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AND SO IT SHALL BE, BY THE WILL OF THE FATHER,

That all good men stand against the Long Dark, and this is exactly what four honorable souls did. Their names are thus:

Laird Iosefka 'Dragonslayer' Anarórë of Grenzstadt

Purifier Castellan Váli Freysson Ruric

High Preceptor Aerrund Silverbraid

Dokrum, The Giant Massive Awesome Golem



 

CONTENTS

  1. Destruction of Darkspawn Filth
  2. Advisory to Citizens of Norland

 

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DESTRUCTION OF DARKSPAWN FILTH

“When you get to the Void, tell the foes of the Father that a Kvitravn sent you, you son of a bitch.”

Dominic Kvitravn during the gold-casting of Aurelion The Unfaithful.

 

Following the cowardly and unprovoked attack of Willow Sturmstrike by frost witches which resulted in the loss of her arm and revealed the presence of darkspawn filth either brave or dumb enough to enter Norland, the Father’s finest set out to burn the evil out at its roots wherever it might be found. The Purifiers were mobilized at once to search every crack and crevice of even the most perilous and unpleasant locations of Norland.

Nearly immediately an unsanctioned addition to the sewers was found neighboring Keeper Orin’s workshop, clearly the darkspawn did not have any sense for self preservation. Quickly a cohort was assembled, setting off to rid the Father's soil of the rot of darkspawn. Easily did the band break through the pitiful defenses erected by the agents of the Long Dark, and an altar of evil was discovered within.

The ice wall altar was thoroughly crushed, melted, and utterly destroyed beyond repair by hammers of steel and stone, the thunderous hammering matched in volume only by the patriotic singing of their wielders. The corpse held within was recovered to be given a proper pyre funeral, and messages were left upon the walls of the chamber in Ashwood-red paint to let the darkspawn know who they should fear.

To any darkspawn capable of literacy:

You will be found.

You will be destroyed.

Every injury inflicted on Norlanders will be repaid one-hundred-fold.

You will know only the despair of your forsaken souls until you are sent screaming to be judged in the flames of the All-Father.




 

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ADVISORY TO CITIZENS OF NORLAND

I encourage every citizen reading this to look into your own heart and find the Norlandic courage which conquers all evil. Remain vigilant of strange Outlanders, for the foes of the Father are many and their corruption is insidious. Report unusual happenings to Keeper, Purifier, or King’s Council.

 

Suffer not the Unworthy.

Spread the Flame.

Stand against the Long Dark.

 

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AND SO IT SHALL BE, BY THE WILL OF THE FATHER.

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Asteria sighed, knowing her children spent a lot of time in Norland due to her and her family living there. “Seems like it’s time to purify these… witches, hm?” 

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Khorvad's Influence is everywhere. It's our duty as children of Urguan to fight it where possible. - Narvok oz Urguan!

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The aforementioned Purifier comments upon the missive while busy doing his morning exercise routine as Io holds it aloft for him to read. "Well, hopefully this remains as a warning to any servants of the naught that might come about. We're watching."

 

A ghastly specter reads over the missive with a calm eye, a long way's away from Norland. "I guess that means I am...darkspawn...filth, now. Oh well...they brought harm to my...people. And they do not...forget...easily."

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Dokrum Yoran, the watchful tower, stood completely still in the halls of Urguan, humming to himself as he thought back to when he crushed the ice altar. "DOKRUM CRUSH" He said to himself.

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