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Arlin · Slightly Crazed Joined: 14 Apr 2004 Posts: 1464

Citizens of Umbra, your salvation is at hand!

The Army of the Frontier, as vassal to Lord Talon Skyfire and the city of Sanctus, hereby declares war on the Order of the Ebon Skull, and to free Umbra from thier grasp! Umbra will then become a vassal city of Sanctus.

This is a call to arms, to all citizens of Umbra, mercenaries, and any others that wish to see the city freed.

Join the Army of the Frontier! Tame the wild lands of Umbra and make a name for yourself!
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As the fire fades to night, remember always the ember that started it all.

Horace Telver · Certifiable Joined: 31 Dec 2003 Posts: 1539

*Horace walks by one of these idiotic flyers and picks it up and scoffs at it and mumbles under his breath*

"The wise men of umbra were writing philosophy and profound verse as your pathetic lightbringers were sucking on their mother's teet...
These metal clad lightbringers can hardle talk or think.. much less raise an army against our city...
Like children... they don't want it until someone already has it, and they still want what they can't have..."

*he storms off in the direction of the tower and a new proclamation is issued throughout the streets*

"All harborers of this Army of the Frontier and all sympathizers are to be impaled. That is all.
*signed elegantly*
Provost Horace Telver"

Galnor_Bloodmoon · Posted: Thu Jun 24, 2004 5:32 pm Post subject:

As Galnor strolls through the city streets he views a tattered flyer..

"My my my... Thesse idiotss really dont undersstand Malas do they.." Galnor spoke aloud to himself with a smirk.

"Of all thingsss... Sanctuss wanting to 'free' Umbra... from itself!... THey dont undersstand they are the oness Malas needss to be freed of.." Galnor spoke spitting out the last portion in a sinister hiss.

With a eerie Chuckle Galnor continued slowly striding through the city.

David · Adventurer Joined: 23 Apr 2004 Posts: 38 Location: Umbra

*David standing upon the highest building in the dark city of Umbra looks quietly upon the flag his black vulture grasping onto Davids arm while his white hair flails in the soon to be stormy atmosphere lightning flashing at his back illuminateing his face in shadow*

"Do the ones of Sanctus think that they can take this city and turn it holy?"

"For if they do, they have another thing coming for there has and never will be any good in this place just as there shall be no more light of goodness in my eyes only death."
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David, The Undead Warrior

Darrien Church · Honored Member Joined: 06 Jun 2004 Posts: 1810

*Strolling around Umbra in one of his few moments of inactivity Darrien halts for a moment to examine the crumbled poster. Letting out a light and almost inaudiable laugh he makes his way to Charnel Hill curious as to what his Dark Masters have to say about this sad attempt to usurp The Order's hold of Umbra*