Notes from Cyrics followers!

[epelite]

*A note is stuck to the door of the inn´s at Greatguant - valkur´roar - shallybrook - suzail- immersea- arabel.*

*the notes read*

To all people of this city. the Dark Sun has risen ones again. and blood will flow. as an response to the crowns new law against our followers.

people will be killed every night from now on, no one is safe not even women and children, heads will roll unless you people force your government to accept the will of the great lord Cyric.

our first command is that you ban all followers of the whore Mystra from your town.
as long as a Mystra follower sets foot in your city, blood will flow and your children will not be safe.
the blood lays on your hands. only you have the power to stop the wild mages of unholy magic.

the choice is simple. ban the whore goddess or suffer the wrath of Cyric..

* the notes ends with the holy symbol of Cyric.*

[Charon's Claw]

*A young woman clad in purple walks down the street of Suzail whistling a chipper tune. She pauses and eyes the sign, then just laughs*

Well, someone has some gusto! Though they don't seem very bright. Cormyr is greater than some mini sect of outlaws. Didn't they know their crazy arse god wasn't tolerated before? Silly people!

*She then scribbles out most of the message, on one of the boards, then super imposes a goofy looking smiley face over one of the symbols of Cyric. Scribbles under it "Don't Worry, Be Happy". She snickers and moves on her way, whistling again*

[Kolfrosta]

Under that is also written, in bold flowing script:

I accept your challenge. Come embrace the light.

Lady Sharita Amraphen-Gallen,
Paladin in service of Mystra, Knight of the Realm of Cormyr, Oversword, Royal Corps of Monster Hunters, retired, Keeper of the Sevenstar Sword.

[828stingstingneo]

An elf woman clad in leathers passes through Suzail and happens to see the defaced sign. She stares at it, startled for a moment, then bursts into prolonged, uncontrolled laughter. Eventually, she manages to get ahold of herself. She wipes the tears from her face and glances over her shoulder nervously.

I know I shouldn't find defacing the symbol of even so dark a god so funny, but. . . .

Her hand reaches out and almost takes the note down. She shakes her head to herself.

No, better leave it so everyone can share in the humor.

She proceeds down the street and turns a corner. Stifled giggles start in that direction and soon fade into the distance.

[Deleted]

A small figure in silvery Elven chain with a dark green hood and cloak which is trimmed with gold stands before the sign looking at it idly for a few moments. He shakes his head at the graffiti and lets a sound close to a snicker escape his lips. He looks over the notes below the sign and spots Sharita's. He reads it over for a few moments before sighing.

"Would not like to be in their shoes..."

He taps his chin for a few moments befre he takes out a sheet of parchment and a quill. He writes a note and tacks it to the board.

"Well, howdy. Your note drew my attention so i thought i would just add a reply. Honestly, what will attacking children prove? That you are so fearsome you are incapable of attacking someone capable of defending themselves? *Eye roll* Yes, i am writing eye roll here just to make sure your second rate minds can understand the intention behind the comment.

Sorry, i got a little sidetracked. I just wished to say that i am onto you, the Light will overcome. *Signed* Elvewyn Cenocelin."

The mage tacks it to the note and taps his chin thoughtfully. He wanders away into the town, whistling a tune.

-Sio

[soulfien]

*A mage in spiked robes the color of flame and ash looks upon the note defaced and commented on and chuckles*

Not even I would dare openly say I am going to kill children so fear me... and the Gods know I've done some messed up things... but this? *laughs* These people are stupid!!!

[The Flying Ve]

A man in black scratches his head and muses thoughtfully: "Tha' elf feller talkin' 'bout hisself again? Some folk, jus' can't quit braggin'..."

And walks off laughing.

[salientshade]

A man wearing a blazing white cloak and clad in a golden mithral chain shirt approaches the Regal Griffon, only pausing at the sight of the note. He finishes his reading of the short writing with his knuckles turning white from his tightly clenched fists. His hands suddenly erupt into action as he mutters a few words in a slow growl. Bright white and blue energy burst into fantastic patterns about his person, circling the caster then enclosing his person as the light fades and he stands alone, glowing a faint blue. The sorcerer, his eyes flaring with rage, slowly glances about the square of former Isinhold.

Finally satisfied that the offenders were not to be found in the small village, he barely whispers, "If we cross paths, you desecraters of Mystra, I will show you but a taste of her power.. And you will rue the day you offended the Mother of All Magic."

With that, the man utters a few more words and vanishes in a brilliant flash of silver fire.

[Hackmaster]

*Phelzaron walks by the note*

[mastersenge]

*A figure in white robes silently walks up to the jumble of scriblings, clears away the note so that it can be read again in Valkurs Roar. He pulls out a silver dagger and uses it to nail a mangled human heart and a small note that reads "Who DIEs ToDay?" written crudely in blood. He steps into the ether and vanishes from sight.*

[princeofdevils]

A man dresed in a purple robes writes Hail Cyric on the Note and carves the symbol of Cyric deep in the wood!!!!

((Edited to remove OOC comments in an IC thread))

[soulfien]

*Glenduil begins removing the notes wherever he finds them. Using his bond with nature, he smooths out the wood healing the damage of the carved Hail Cyric. A simple spell causes the parchments to ignite becoming nothing but ash*