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  1. A once more Tired Okarir'sil Sythaerin sighed as another unnamed assistant gave him a fresh copy of the new missive.

     

    "I can ne catch a break from these guys can't I? They play victim as if they did ne show up unannounced and in large groups to do diplomacy. I entertain their wishes and force Haus and Valindra to take an aurum and salt test just for them to come back as normal as one could be. We allow them to leave freely only requesting that Luthriel stay for a moment longer to talk with Valindra and they call it enslavement. I do ne know where it is I went wrong"

  2. The new Okarir’sil of the Sillumiran, Theveus Sythaerin sat in his office as an unnamed secretary barged in and dropped the fresh paper to him.

     

    As he read it over he’d shake his head slowly. “I knew this was going to happen…” is all the tired and stressed elf would mutter to himself 

  3. Looking at your status updates it seems @The60th responded to one saying to DM him on discord, I would suggest that.

     

    Outside of that, just ignore it, food isn't difficult to get (I personally have 2 Dchests of steak and over a Dchest of Haybales stored away just from the product of my leather farming) and if you give no reaction then people will eventually just stop doing it (fr I only get punched by friends nowadays) and if that doesn't work then just take it IRPly, that deters most people from doing it again anyways 

  4. Once more a Silver Empire citizen sat atop his manor, a cup of warm tea in hand as he was handed the new missive by a servant.

     

    A smile tugged at his lips as his eyes scanned the missive. "Finally, these Valah make good on the threats they promised eachother." He would motion for the servant to take the missive, and to throw it away. "I must get on my horse soon, there is some mina to be made in the war industry coming quite soon it would seem."

  5. A jaded Old Orenian read the post from his wilderness house somewhere on the continent. "So many people leaving the canonist league as of late, good, the church has been nothing but corrupt and been using nations to siphon power for centuries anyways, for all I care the clergy could all burn and the church should be destroyed or at the very least reformed."

  6. An Aheral sat atop his lavish manor within the Silver City, somehow, he would get his hands on the missive.

     

    "Hah-" He laughed "Not a single nation came to their aide? I must send this to Norland, apparently, they do not exist now however, as apparently not a single nation came to their aide."  Then, he would rip the missive apart and would throw it into a firepit. "good fuel for the fire, however." He would say to no one in particular.

     

     

  7. 1 minute ago, Asutto said:


    After returning from yet another successful raid of the Cove of Nevaehlen, Ashwyn found the Gazette placed in her Talonnii's mailbox. She'd remove the paper and show it to her mal’maronn (@MailC3p). "Redpilled, bold, brave, and beautiful." She'd read out to him. "What an interesting choice of words to describe yourself with."

    Theveus Sythaerin squints his eyes as his lari'maronn shoved the paper into his face. "Bold, brave, beautiful." the Sythaerin grumbled out as his eyes slowly panned up to look at Ashwyn. "You know I'm-" He paused, taking a sigh, rubbing the bridge of his nose. "you know what? I'm going to sign you up for it too, mayhaps you will finally find someone to match your humor.

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