DOWN WITH THE SASSENACH [Free Daelish Battalion]

[Zqppy 918]

 

Tiocfaidh ár lá

Hark, Alban PRETENDERS

 

The Lowland Cattle thought themselves Daels upon our Sacred Ground.

Let it be known that while ye

HIDE,

Fake Albans,

From us in your Basement like the sleepy Aaunites ye are.

We shall Prowl and take our coin from your corpses

 

Continue to hide, for your hurried walls cannot keep you safe forever 

Sassenach

Know your days are numbered

 

The Free Daelish Battalion and her allies

Maethor Sythaerin

And among many others, shall have her

Blood or Coin

 

When a Small band can storm your castle and occupy your Home for over a Saints Hour when you outnumber this band 2/3-1

Know this not a victory but a message,

We wont rest until we have,

A FREE DAELAND

DOWN WITH THE SASSENACH

 

 

[PCSwift 1422]

A high elf grins, returning home from the Heartlands

 

"Who knew a number of seven could cause so much chaos."

[Pancho 4197]

". . ."

An aura of silence fell upon elSohaer'ibar, a sigh escaping him as he turned to his equal, elSohaer'vallel.

"You know we are going to have to call a purity trial now, aye?"

Wynn let out a sigh, shaking his head and pouring out a drink. It was going to be a long year.