Posted Warning in Valkur's Roar

[Lady Frost]

A few letters are posted and casual chatter spreads these words.

Those found meddling in matters that are not their own will now find themselves facing consequences. You will not know you are being sought out. You will not have a chance to plead your case. You will not be fairly confronted or dueled. Your life's experiences will not save you in your chosen fate. Should you be in a group when found, there is a good chance everyone will suffer the same outcome. Choose your battles wisely and consider this your only warning.

The letter is unsigned.

[Kelandros Armelis]

*a man in dark olive armour, face hidden by a hood, reads a notice*

My, my, someone is in a bad mood... ah, sweet bloodshed to come *he talks quietly to himself*

*the man moves on and squishes a rats head along the way as it happened to cross his way and didn´t move out of it.

[trebarruna]

An elf enters the Inn, her blonde hair shockingly light gold in the light; her emerald green almond-shaped eyes slowly adapt to the indoor lights; she approaches the counter and asks Talbot for a room.

While waits for him to deliver the key, she looks around and notices the note. She leans a little to be able to read it and grins amused when finishes.

“Miss, got your key here. Best room of the house as usual” – Talbot says.

She smiles at him and as she accepts the key asks quietly – “Got any idea who wrote that?”

Talbot returns the smile, shrugs and shakes his head while cleans a glass with a cloth.

She takes one last look around at the house patrons then moves towards the rooms.

[Emerald Snow]

~A woman in black stops as the letter catches her eye. She read it and thinks for a moment, then returns later with a small vial of a dark red liquid and dips her quill into the vial . . .~

"The author had better know that this letter applies to him or her as well . . ."

~she puts the vial and quill away, looking at the letter. Satisfied, she walks away from the letter which has a calligraphic word in red written at the bottom . . .~

" Vengeance"

[The Flying Ve]

A man in black leans on the counter, and beckons Talbot over, then speaks in low tones.

"Mate, figure the tides're high an' trouble's brewin'. How 'bout I take it off yer hands an' yer tall me who wrote tha' silly little "Vengeance" on there? Saves me the time o' pesterin' all yer patrons."

[Lady Frost]

A few of these letters have again been posted. There are not as many as before and the word does not likely spread as well as it did the first time. They are only found posted in Valkur's Roar.