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Destructokeith

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  1. A beast of a man looks over the letter "DEADMUND GAVE ME NO ORDERS TO BURN THE TREE, I JUST HATE CHILDREN" He begins to laugh
  2. Artel looks over the edict again "this vill help all people of Petra for years to come"
  3. Artel enters the office of his friend, his armour on and weapons ready, he gives the man a silent nod, knowing what must be done "we bring her in, if she wont go, she dies" the man says in a cold voice
  4. Artel reads over the invitation "oh gutte, ein feast" he says as he places the letter on his desk before setting out to ready the castle
  5. Artel stands upon the bridge, staring down at the river, he shakes his head, knowing his warnings had never been taken to heart he turns and walks back into the city to help in any way that he could
  6. "Vell at least it vasnt der one Cathrine wrote" he chuckles to himslef as he thinks of the crayon writen note he found declaring Cathrine the queen
  7. The armoured man sits with his axes infront of him "WHAT THE HELL IS A CORNDOG?" He says to himself, still not really sure what the Imp was on about
  8. The armoured man sharpens his axes and looks over the cultists before him, all ready to hunt for their master
  9. A huge man would stand next to a Darkstalker, now all will know the terror of the group, with that he would let out an inhuman roar into the night "I DO NOT FEAR DEATH!" he would scream
  10. Artel spots the flier "Wunderbar!" He shouts as he turns towards the bank
  11. Artel takes the letter, framing in and placing it in the same box as the last one "ich am going to need ein larger box" he chuckles to himself
  12. Artel sits in his room as he reads the letter, finally calmed from the events of that day "gutte, they are okay" he places the letter on his desk and returns to his work
  13. Artel would chuckle "und to think, ich vas one of the last to meet with her as der Archduchess". he would smile to himself and place the letter into his collection.
  14. Artel eyes the letter in passing "ich vill be sure to bring the sink" he says, looking over to the cauldron sitting in his kitchen "ich am sure Adrian vill do better this time" he chuckles to himself
  15. Artel pulls his armour on, straping his saber and mace to his belt as his young cousins speak "at least it gives mich something to do"
  16. Artel lifts the letter from his desk, he smiles wide "gutte for vater" he says simply, framing the letter and placing it inside a box
  17. Deep within his library, Artel von Theonus would be handed a letter. He smiles, excited to see what is friends had planned
  18. Destructokeith

    destructokeith

    You’ve just arrived in a swampy, dim town. As you look around, your gaze is met with shacks and cabins. It smells of rotted wood and wet moss. You duck and step into a tattered tent, illuminated by a series of candles suspended in the air. At the back of the tent, an old hag raises her head, “What brings you to this dingy town? she begins, then pauses to study your face—”Ah, it’s you. I’ve been expecting you. Sit,” she gestures at a cushion, “Tell me your story.” ((How do you respond?)) Tel looks to the woman, then glances around the tent he finds himself in. "Oh- I.. sure, aye." he pulls the chair back with a creak. "I've grown up on the outskirts of Haense, it was difficult during the mori." he'd sigh, twiddling his thumbs together. "We lost the farm, all that we had with it. I was hoping to join the brotherhood, but after seeing all of that- I don't think I'm cut out for the army." He'd tilt his head towards her, "What's brought me to this dingy town? well, I've got to find somewhere to go now, aye? We've all got to find our place. Dingy is familiar, dingy is safe."
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