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EVACUATION ORDER: LUMBRIDGE

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[!] The following is spread around Lumbridge and to it's associates. [!]

[!] It is written entirely in Al'tarhn-Durngo (The black language), and if your character cannot read such, they cannot read this. [!]

 

ORDER OF EVACUATION

 

All individuals in Lumbridge are requested to evacuate as soon as possible. Specifically requested to leave are our weaker members, such as lost souls as you will be killed on sight by the likes of the self righteous Canonists and their allies in the likes of Azdrazi and Ibleesians. Remove sensitive artifacts and flee.

 

Expect further communication. All is not lost.

 

Radiant is the Black Sun.

 

-Darkreaver Kosmikos, Herald of Umbrage.

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Villorik of the White Comet did spare them some pity amidst his mediation.

 

Beyond their walls and fog, it was not safety that awaited the Mystics.

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A certain Auvergnian woman scoured through the abandoned settlement of Lumbridge. After a few passes in reading of the missive, she found herself unable to do more than stifle a quiet laugh. She and her underlings nailed near each missive the following poem:

 

``Bent double, like old beggars under sacks,

Knock-kneed, coughing like hags, you cursed through sludge,

Till on the haunting flares you turned your backs

And towards our distant rest began to trudge.``

``- These regards are sent by Konan-Thegn ``

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56 minutes ago, Svyatgoroye said:

coughing like hags

"WHAT IN THE IBLEES!" A hag necromancer was incredibly offended by this. She turned around to go and cry in her swamp.

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"Had you considered that they would've left you alone if only you had not made a voidal tear on the grounds they were going to conquer?" Valindra pondered; there was no pity felt for the denizens of Lumbridge, no compassion, only disappointment from the mali'aheral who had once resonated with their doctrine. "Fools- the lot of you. Your fate is one you could have avoided if you possessed even a slight level of intelligence."

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A Nephilim stood in the midst of Lumbridge, watching their tree burn, the branches fall and wither away...

 

 

"If only ideology was cleansed so easily..." She muttered to herself. 

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"I wonder when they'll crawl back to the bosom of their contradictory deities." Heulwen spoke upon the wind in remembrance of her time in Lumbridge.

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A Barrowlord took a moment to imagine the impression these words would leave on the inhabitants of the settlement.

"I think that could have been worded slightly less like a flee for your lives and more like a we're taking necessary precautions..."

"But since only those who have embraced the Dark can read these missives, I suppose it matters less..."

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"Those who pass this test of faith and remain true to the Sixth Synod in these trying times know we won't abandon our seat so easily."

"After all, what mortal blade can truly wound the heart of darkness?"

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Lorina sighed, she just wanted her mom to get out to safety. Whether she was technically already dead or not.

“We can find a place for you, but you can’t stay momma. I hope I’ll see you soon.”

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