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Seyer continues hiding and watching from a distance. Hiding under the shadow.

His unsmiling expression. He murmurs under his breath.

"This town is just too dangerous... Not even the shields can do anything about it..."

Walking out of the shadow and drifting off.

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Bogdan paces into the City of Kingston, on the way up, he notices a number of heads skewered upon pikes.  Continuing up, he grips his nose with his two fingers and holds it shut due to the smell of decaying bodies coming from within the city and from the fountain.  He notices a number of crows picking at the long decaying flesh from the number of heads and corpses.  He quickly begins to speak, seemingly towards the Crows which are picking off flesh from the dead body.

 

"Why f-ck is Shield might show enforce dead corpse eat by Lion?  Not make sense, Plagus is reason why Salvus is die.  Towers-High are become like Smiles-Sliver.  Plagus blood is brought in with decay of body, sores and hair will have soon.  Shields are bring Kingston city to feet, destroy is city quick.  Crow will come after, pick reaping.  This was seen today, with stupid Shield flaunt single kill,  Crow comes."

"We Crows Come As."

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Clavonita sighs as the body is taken down.

 

"Serves them right. All the Blackmonts, Rose, and Blood Eagles do are go around pissing us all off and then killing us for enjoyment. I find it ironic how the first time we retaliate with equal brutality, they must become butt hurt and vow vengeance. Sometimes I wonder why any of these groups have formed. It's as if they were made for the sole purpose of killing, raiding, and ruining lives. If anyone must be removed, it is these evil bastards who pride themselves on honor that is less than that of Iblees!"

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Clavonita sighs as the body is taken down.

 

"Serves them right. All the Blackmonts, Rose, and Blood Eagles do are go around pissing us all off and then killing us for enjoyment. I find it ironic how the first time we retaliate with equal brutality, they must become butt hurt and vow vengeance. Sometimes I wonder why any of these groups have formed. It's as if they were made for the sole purpose of killing, raiding, and ruining lives. If anyone must be removed, it is these evil bastards who pride themselves on honor that is less than that of Iblees!"

 

Aron quirks a brow, approaching his daughter from behind

 

"Who in gods name are you talking to?"

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Aron quirks a brow, approaching his daughter from behind

 

"Who in gods name are you talking to?"

 

Clavonita glances around her a moment, her expression confused.

 

"I... don't know," she responds. "Made sense though, huh?"

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Sophia watches from the balcony, her eyebrow raised as she watches the Bedevere's. 

She thinks to herself "They are cracked." before smiling slightly and going back to her place by the King, waiting for him to rise from his illness. 

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Art pulls a cloak further over his head, waiting carefully for Clavonita to leave before daring to take a step forward. He wasn't ready to be re-found, yet.

He takes a few tentative steps forward, tilting his head observantly at the hanging body. He speaks for the first time in nearly a week, a barely audible voice.

 

"Bloodeagles are like weeds, an always re-sprouting nuisance in which pulling up from the roots can be strangely relaxing..."

 

After realizing he is monologue-ing to himself, Art quickly paces out the city, before being noticed and losing his rationality.

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Valin smiles under his helm, following the Shield's back to the keep with his head held high.

"The beginning of the end..."

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Gronkk tightens his grip upon his large bone club.

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Pertinax ponders on the new law soon being declared.

 

"Huh"

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Pertinax ponders on the new law soon being declared.

 

"Huh"

 

 

Grand-Coss Guy Varodir snicker to himself at the pitiful response, "Because they are blind to what is to come." He adds, gesturing for the knights to set up camp within the new fort.

 

 

A small cohort of men from the Knights of Saint Amyas exit the Cathedral, having been led there by High Cross Ingvar Skaag to gather the materials still left in the bishops' offices. Ingvar glances up to the hanging corpse on the statue, a look of pity in his eyes, a grimace spreading across his face. He solemnly sighs, shaking his head at the brutal display of violence.

 

"If only they knew what was coming."

((And now I get all the references...))

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*Goes to scratch his chin, he smiles.*

 

"After a long time of becoming more powerful then ever, they will soon see that they cannot stop us. We will never falter. We always come back stronger."

 

*Walks off, keeping to the shadows. A large grin on his face as he already forms new plans in his head.*

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*David Campos sighs as he gazes around the darkened city. It was empty and hollow, with a cold breeze flowing in and out alongside the strong wall and houses.*

 

"Nothin' be left in dis' city. As the war front pushes forward, Dis' city grows 'ven darker. I hop' it ends soon, otherwise we 'ill be forgotten in the shadows. 'ike Malinor."

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Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly.

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