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[ArtisticPlanet]

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A parchment would be placed around the various locations of the Velheim district, crookback and sewers. The mark of a black ashen hand with a crimson read paw of a beast signed the end of each paper.

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We Hear you, See you! North-kin, for where the beast's ears are, so near are our teeth. ​

The Soth'hrii Cluster tried to poison our people but failed to understand that the waterfall like the message of the Union of Water is one of constant renewal. While they lack in success - we will not in resolve. Take note of a known member of this sanguine coven, Ayas. Their vile nest sits at the base of the Old Town Sewer access amongst the rats and shite of the sewers. Your Soldi demands your action; so let loose the Fyrd and be emboldened Skaggers. For the time of sitting in our homes growing fat from pork and mead has ended, now we meet our foes in the fields. Today we loosen the Hounds of War. It is the day we Raid and the night we earn our keep!

The Primalists

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@Beleiver

 

[FlossyBerryRene]

Anya strutted down the sewer tunnels before coming to a stop, almost breaking a heel with her sudden halt as she looked over the parchment. She placed a hand upon her hip and looked around waiting for others would be around to witness her display. She took the parchment gently holding it with her gloved fingers before ripping it right down the middle "Let them know what the diamond of the sewers think's of their silly little display"

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[ArtisticPlanet]

Anya strutted down the sewer tunnels before coming to a stop, almost breaking a heel with her sudden halt as she looked over the parchment. She placed a hand upon her hip and looked around waiting for others would be around to witness her display. She took the parchment gently holding it with her gloved fingers before ripping it right down the middle "Let them know what the diamond of the sewers think's of their silly little display"

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I love you bb

 

[Acosmism]

Mirabella sneered in disgust at the words poured upon the paper, a grimace most foul at the sound of the howl. Fingertips devoid of flowers thrust forth in a lustful urge of foreign zeal as she ripped a parchment from one of its locations in the sewers, crumpling it up only to send it to the abysmal antiquity that was the canals of the Regalian sewers. Picturing insane shouts and harrowing screams, soul-chilling chants and dancing devil-flames of purple and gold and silver around, a pile of dank stones or fragment of a rotting wall was perhaps intensified by its hint of morbid habitation a depression which every malformed tree and every fungus islet combined to create.
"Yes, that is right. Use your words, dogs — for all you know is fight. So go on, bare your teeth and snap your beastly maws, but don't try to be something you're not, which is a poet."

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[HeyitsNano]

"Is this a threat?"

 

[ArtisticPlanet]

Mirabella sneered in disgust at the words poured upon the paper, a grimace most foul at the sound of the howl. Fingertips devoid of flowers thrust forth in a lustful urge of foreign zeal as she ripped a parchment from one of its locations in the sewers, crumpling it up only to send it to the abysmal antiquity that was the canals of the Regalian sewers. Picturing insane shouts and harrowing screams, soul-chilling chants and dancing devil-flames of purple and gold and silver around, a pile of dank stones or fragment of a rotting wall was perhaps intensified by its hint of morbid habitation a depression which every malformed tree and every fungus islet combined to create.
"Yes, that is right. Use your words, dogs — for all you know is fight. So go on, bare your teeth and snap your beastly maws, but don't try to be something you're not, which is a poet."

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More poetic then you!!! > - <

 

[Aurelian30k]

Mirabella sneered in disgust at the words poured upon the paper, a grimace most foul at the sound of the howl. Fingertips devoid of flowers thrust forth in a lustful urge of foreign zeal as she ripped a parchment from one of its locations in the sewers, crumpling it up only to send it to the abysmal antiquity that was the canals of the Regalian sewers. Picturing insane shouts and harrowing screams, soul-chilling chants and dancing devil-flames of purple and gold and silver around, a pile of dank stones or fragment of a rotting wall was perhaps intensified by its hint of morbid habitation a depression which every malformed tree and every fungus islet combined to create.
"Yes, that is right. Use your words, dogs — for all you know is fight. So go on, bare your teeth and snap your beastly maws, but don't try to be something you're not, which is a poet."

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The Aspect let out echo toward the monologuing Desprince. The hollow tone vibrating a message of importance.
"She's a Bear also who are you talking to?"