[DUEL] TO THE MEAT CIRCUS

[Metamancy 1759]

TO THE MEAT CIRCUS

 

 

 

 

[!] Missives can be seen posted throughout Azuras, marked with the Praeterian Compass. In huge lettering, the title – TO THE MEAT CIRCUS – is written.

 

TO THE MEAT CIRCUS.

To the murderers of Salem, the Bleeding Tongue, the Kelpie. 

I challenge one of you to a duel.

Pick your strongest champion – and come alone. 

Come to what was once Praeteria’s Rest – in what was once the Horde. There, face me, and only me. 

You undead must have some semblance of honor left. If you are not afraid to face a simple sailor of Praeteria, then come face me, in an honorable duel. 

I will kill you, like you killed my sister.

 

OOC: 

Spoiler

Coords: -530 1900

Reach out OOCly to discuss a time if interested.

 

 

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Sailor of Praeteria

 

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[Sr_Dimentio 584]

Joka saw the missive on one of his morning walks (not a real one as he floated instead), watching one of the missives on the ground "To us!?" he blinked, pointing at himself "We weren't the ones doing all that! Kind of our fault tho..." he mumbled "But fine! You want revenge! We're bringing the one that killed your sister!!!" he groaned, crossing his arms "I actually wanted to keep her alive so I myself could defeat that PESKY idiot someday..." He would start floating back towards the Black Sepulchre, going to talk to the warrior that took the life of the sailor's sister, one of the Meat Circus allies.

 

Spoiler

We'll talk oocly! Or well, maybe the one that will actually fight (they accepted the fight)

 

[ArmouredSkelly 57]

A Bleeding Heart gets ahold of one of the missives. At her daughter's birthday. "Well, let justice be done. Stars watch and shine over vy. Llir, hopefully we can finally meet oneday." Before burning the missive.

[AmethystTP 2]

Mirth would read the missive while on one of her adventures to a city. She internally gets quite upset “That wasn’t the circus’ fault” She’d say silently. “Oh well, the grown ups will deal with that” She shrugs and keeps exploring the city.

[Larso 12]

Malvex looked at the missive, holding it in his hands far away from his face as he had his arms stretched out, he squinted his eyes under his mask as he read the text. "What am i even looking at...a threat TO US?!  HAH...don't make me laugh...it wasn't even the clowns doing..." he said before letting out a sigh "welp have fun with your 'revenge'..."
 

[1tzHyper 102]

The hulking undead looked upon the missive having somehow got its way to the caverns letting out a chuckle before it summoned forth its abyssal energy to make a new weapon.

 

“ Mi Accept, Hope they have enough coffins”