A Warning to the Faithful Maehr

[_AzureLexi 766]

 

[!] A flock of crows would descend upon the Dark Elven settlement of Maehrel-Vaxu, bearing in their talons countless hand-written copies of the missive.

To the faithful of Maehrel-Vaxu,

 

One month ago, I did the witnessing of the storm within your lands. I had done the assistance in the finding of the criminal rogue witch who had done the harm to one of your kin. It was then, that a storm unlike any other had done the befalling upon the jungle isle. The torrent did the drowning out of every thought, and the fog did the screaming of those that I had known. This sign from the Spirits of the Storms and the Water did not receive the witness of what it was, even as I did the calls out to Neizdark. It was none of the wonders, that the skeptics among you were arcanists of the voidal arts.

 

It was within the morning of this Deep Cold day that I did the meeting of your High Priestess, Lavaelyn. I had done the expressing of the desire to assist in the keep of your shrines, as while I am no maehr, I am the devout one of the Spirits. Even in absence of more than distant blood of Luara, I had the hope that I could do the appeasing of the Spirits which their anger has done the coming of so. My worship was rejected. It was explained such that your temple is not of the Spirits, but of the maehr. That the place of voidalists who do the rejection of the spirits is that above the travelers who wish only to share in the Spirits’ reverence. And in so the decrying of the voidalism you allow to run rampant in the sights of the Spirits, I became the banished one from your lands.

 

The wrath of the spirits is not to be tempted, nor are the dedicants of the spirits who do the choosing of blades as their weapon above their words. This is not the threat, I am but the learning acolyte of the Spirits to do the giving of the warnings.

 

To the faithful Maehr, I ask of you to do the reconsidering of the heresies you do the allowance of. And to those skeptics and voidalists, I ask of you to do the reconsidering of your ways you do the mimicking of the Spirits. They will always do the welcoming those who wish to do the worshipping and carrying of their wills.

 

Fear the Spirits, Praise the Spirits,

 

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Spoiler

Yes, the weird grammar is intentional!

I've enjoyed my RP at Maehrel-Vaxu for my short visits, just RP is RP and whatnot ^-^. Look forward to RPing with all y'all in the future when our paths cross.

 

[Burnt Toast 198]

The aspiring priestess Velyth raises a brow upon seeing the missive "Yto beg your pardon? Xye, this must be remedied. We must let no bridges burn due to this."

[Tk4522 504]

Uku would read the missive. A prideful smirk crossed her face.

 

"Datz Mi ztudent." 

[Vegancomedy 35]

The Illwm Wedii Dorri read the missive, her brows seemed to furrow as she looked over it, the woman was evidently one faithful to the spirits, moreso than her own blood, a low grumble escaped her, as she rolled up her copy, and stuck it in a barrel labelled "To-Be-Dealt-With" before shaking her head, and carrying on with her transcriptions of tales. . 

[UniBearse 922]

A Darmyr-Olannora busies himself with the last section of the library, ready to announce it's opening to his kin, tough such missive certainly took his attention. He hopes he is able to meet the concerned Spiritualist to have an exchange of knowledge.

[StingyParrot 1595]

A hand, marked by shifting tattoos of purple pseudogeometry, takes ahold of a copy; Kahmas had visited the settlement on several occasions, and only recently noted the anti-Voidalist sentiment within. Admittedly, it takes the magician some long seconds to grasp its author's intentions, though the final paragraph catches his attention. 

 

There is only a slight huff, or a sigh, before the missive is returned to Maehrel-Vaxu, and 'pinned' to its original position by a clump of glass shards.