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Villorik, Pontifical ‘Commandant’,


I must admit you’ve come far from our back alley dealings. I’m sure you have hunted many creatures since we’ve met - half-dead vampyr, weak undead, lowly sinners - yet you have never faced The Goat.

 

I have achieved full enlightenment, and all my actions reflect His vision for the world. You have resorted to weak arguments, attempting to cite old demonic messages of the climb, yet I know I am secure in my seat beside His throne. There is nothing you can do to divert my faith.

 

When Velkuzat sent emissaries to the city of Huk-Hrit in the year 21 of the second age, they rejoiced, for they all knew they were saved. The same has never occurred for your ‘god’. The legendary theologians of this city developed a simple phrase regarding those who spoke badly of them, and it can be used to accurately sum up your paper.

 


Gossip of The Geese about The Vulture.

 


You are cowardly and afraid. You hide behind legions of soldiers with names you do not remember instead of directly fighting me. Your missive speaks of destroying Belvedere; If you wanted to fight, all you had to do was knock on the gates. 

 


- R E N, Scribe of Velkuzat

 


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A woman sat and stroked a goat. She'd stand and prepare to make a return to her comrades. A nice change of pace from her infrequent terrorising of making profane bonfires.

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Villorik donned his winged helmet.

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2 minutes ago, Xarkly said:

 

 

 

Villorik donned his winged helmet.

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"The hypocrite calls another a coward, but runs when confronted, and demands a knock on the gates which are never manned." A nephilim commented, before riding eastward, to go meet with someone. 

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