TO THE "POWERFUL"

[Timer 1978]

 

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• ISSUED BY THE PRINCE IN REINMAR 
• In the year of our Lord, 2034
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• Lo my kinsmen, and let this message reach the “Black Scribe”
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• My tribe will dare speak peak of my righteousness.
• My tribe will dare speak of purity.
• You faced the might of my Lord God, my swords, and my lineage.
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• No Reinmaren entered the spirit realm the day you came, and I attribute my success entirely to our true faith and your wretched excuse for a “communion”.
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• You spoke of my cowardice, yet it was I and my warriors who sent you fleeing like a coward.
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• You heard my bark, and yet it was you who had the meagre bite.
• I sent my brave. I sent my most proud. I faced you as a Reinmaren does, in act. I raised my blade and came.
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• I did not cower, I did not beg, I destroyed you.
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• My fields are still sown with wheat.
• My graves were as they were before you came.
• My children sleep soundly, knowing I sent you scurrying away.
  The blood of Rodimar still flows within the veins of my people.
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• Now listen closely to my next words, “Black Scribe” and my kinsmen,
• You were defeated, and I was victorious. Providence shall continue to deliver me victories should you return. There is no true defeat for a Reinmaren, only glory.
   
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[Morphine 823]

Siegfried breathed a heavy sigh, as sheer relief washed over him. The amount of pride he felt reading this missive could not be put into words.

[sapphic_spidy 1089]

Castien is just relieved he didn't have to deal with more blood than he did.

 

If that's all the Scribe has to offer, then fear is worthless. All that matters is preparation. He wasn't there to see the fight, but he sure could judge the aftermath, as he often does. 

 

It's not over.

He knows that much. 

Another letter begins to be drafted...

[Coolcod77 613]

Barclay on top.