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Post by epelite on Apr 21, 2010 5:36:29 GMT -5
a string of notes are set up in valkurs roar / suzail / immersea / arabel / shallybrook.
it seems the death of women and children has not moved you to get rid of the whore goddess mystra´s followers. and you even have the nerves to put a bounty of our heads. know that from this day on, we will double the murders until you ban the whore´s followers. and for ever 10.000 on the reward. a hole family will be cut open and left to a slow death.
followers of the one true god do your worke.
*the note is signed with a skull in a purple sunburst*
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Post by EDM Neo on Apr 21, 2010 7:41:26 GMT -5
A halfling in a purple cloak reads one of the notices.... and scratches her head.
"There's a bounty up on the Cyricists? Huh. This is the first I've heard of it, are they offering it on themselves or something?"
"I wonder if I can collect..."
She reads the notice a second time, scratching her head again, then wanders off to inquire with the local authorities if said bounty actually exists.
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Post by trebarruna on Apr 21, 2010 8:11:32 GMT -5
While walking in Valkurs Roar a blonde golden-haired elf reads one of the notes... she pauses for a moment, her emerald green almond-shaped eyes blink a couple of times and before moving away from the notes she chuckles to herself while shakes her head...
"What the hell do they mean with such nonsense?! True God?! Pathetic fools."
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Post by soulfien on Apr 21, 2010 13:23:00 GMT -5
An elf in chain reads the notice
"Time to go kill me a Cyrist"
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Post by Lokarn on Apr 21, 2010 21:16:50 GMT -5
A curvaceous woman sporting long flowing golden locks happens to notice one of these notes. She pauses before it, reading the words. A devilish grin plays upon her lips.
"True god, huh.. yet it has only been a god for a few decades... these beings fail to see the truth of the situation. I had certainly not heard of a bounty on such weak cattle.... I shall have to thank them as I destroy their fleshy shells to collect this bounty.." *She laughs evilly* "Mortals....." She strides away leaving behind several open mouthed commoners staring after her.
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Post by The Flying Ve on Apr 21, 2010 21:19:02 GMT -5
A figure in grey robes, its face covered in an equally grey mask, looks over the notes in Valkur's Roar, removing them carefully, then taking them to a quiet place to practise imitating the handwriting.
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Post by Emerald Snow on Apr 24, 2010 11:04:41 GMT -5
Tanya notices one of these letters and reads it. Afterwards, she folds it up and heads to the Great Hall . . . "Hopefully the Inquisitors verify this. Finally . . . foes worth killing."
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