A CALL TO ARMS

[Zhikarta 4064]

 

ӄɛɛȶ¤ ɱψ ʋαᵲռαɦӄչɦ

A call to arms

 

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A missive would be spread all throughout the underdark of Cauróst, and sent around to all of its Maehr population.

 

 

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TO THE ASHEN FOLK OF CAURÓST

Times of great uncertainty are approaching. A war has broken out, one that we have not seen for many decades, even centuries. The Princedom of Cauróst has given us a home and safety, now it is time we do something in return. Far too long have our people lived in the shadow, far too long have we been the subjects of oppression. Let us show our  allies, who have been nothing but kind to us that we are an ally, and will fight alongside them.

 

I call all Maehrzhel of Cauróst, Ashen Union or otherwise to answer this call, to fight alongside your kin. Not only for the Princedom, but also for your own kin. Let us show Aevos that we have crawled out of the shadows, let us show Aevos that the Ashen Folk are not the trifled with.

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To all who answer this call, you shall be provided with both weaponry and armour, as well as a uniform to show that we fight in unison. To show that we fight as one. You are all expected to answer this call. Those of the Union, those who live in our Underdark. We know who refuses to fight for our blood, and we shall not forget.

 

We fight to preserve our blood, we fight to defend our home, we fight to defend our people.

 

Seek out Aytheln, Istrán or Naazeri in the Princedom of Cauróst, and we will provide you with equipment.

 

ȶαʅʊɦռ ψ¤ӄɛᵲψɱα ʊɦʋ ȶαʅʊɦռψ  ʋɛʅ’¤ɮʋ,

¤ӄɛᵲψɱα-ʋɛʅʊᵲψռα ʊɦʋ ʅʅψɛ-ᵲαɱαʂαᵲʋ¤ȶɛʅ,,

¤ӄαᵲψᵲ ʊɦʋ ʅψhռ-ӄɛᵲʊӄչɦɛʅ

 

¤ӄɛᵲψɱα-ʋɛɦɱ ʊɦʋ ʅʅψɛ-ᵲαɱαʂαᵲʋ¤ȶɛʅ

 

¤ӄɛᵲψɱα-ӄɛᵲ¤ӄψᵲ ʊɦʋ ʅʅψɛ-ᵲαɱαʂαᵲʋ¤ȶɛʅ

 

[Unwillingly 18133]

I've never seen such vigor, Galahad softly laments to himself, stooped high somewhere in an ivy-laden spire within Cauróst as he sifts through paperwork, mail, and letters he neglected to read. Champagne eyes flit over the missive, lightly held by callused fingers smattered with a thin veneer of ink residue. Not in my lifetime, at least. But it's vigor long overdue for our kindred.