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[Darrien Church]

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Master of the Ebon Skull
The Overlord of Umbra
Lord of the Ebon Council & Master of Charnel Hill
Scion of the Order of the Ebon Skull & The Stygian Empire of the First Age of Sosaria
High-Priest of Oblivion
Wearer of the Ring of the Skull
Wearer of the Ring of the Arcane
Holder of the Tome of Nizar
Keeper of the Sacred Mirror of Morgaz
Protector of the Sacred Dogmas of the Stygian-Empire
Successor of the Lich Lords Nizar, Azalin, Admoreth and Levas
The Lich Lord Darrien Church the Ominpotent, divine will of Oblivion Incarnate
Speaks:


While we are enemies, we wish to make clear our current movements to avoid any incidents. The Vampire Clan which rules Minoc and Vesper is guilty of slaughtering in cold-blood for their own feasting members of the Gypsy clan that the woman Merrique, mother of our devoted servant Shalcross is a part of. These gypsies asked Umbra for aid, and after demanding the criminal surrender themselves we were rebuked by this vampire clan. Henceforth, we will forcibly go in and neutralize the threat against our "kin" these Gypsies. Any and all friends of the Gypsy clan we speak of are welcomed to assist and do likewise should the Gypsies permit you passage on their camp-grounds to do so. The Order of the Ebon Skull we declare a temporary Armistice with any organization that wishes to assist or observe. Any and all lands gained by the Order's forces will be turned over to the Gypsy chieftens to decide the fate of, and no mortals who do not raise arms in defense of Kelly Darkhaven shall be slain. Should you seek to verify our words as true, send word to the gypsies themselves.

All Hail the Lich Lord.
All Hail the Ebon Skull.
All Hail Queen Catherine Skyfire, most beloved servant of the Lich Lord
All Hail The Ebon Council
May Umbra Prosper Eternal Under Their Sacred & Entropic Gaze.
Etheng!

[Denzin Bracken]

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Denzin fiddled around in the arcane labratory he had been constructing. Gerard came in and tossed a piece of parchment on the table in front of him. Looking confused, Denzin took the parchment in hand and began reading.

The Mayor nodded to himself a bit.

"If you're going to be a vampire, be good at it. Cover your tracks, unless you're confident that no one will dare bring harm to you. It sounds like this lass wasn't very clever about the way she went about things. Now retribution is being paid.

For some reason, the Ebon Skull have found it neccessary to bring justice to these gypsys. Regardless of their relation, it still seems odd for the Order to do such a thing. Maybe there's more to these folk than meets the eye. Maybe not."

Denzin placed the parchment back down on the table. He continued fiddling with bubbling flasks and reagents. Gerard stood by the door, waiting to leave.

Without looking away from the table, Denzin spoke. "Go prepare the soldiers for this evenings march into the orc camp, South of Cove. As Warlord, I expect you to be ready."

"What about this letter?" Gerard asked, pressing the door open slightly.

"What about it? Someone is bringing down a vampire for murderering innocent people. I'm not going to take part in protecting her."

Gerard nodded and departed from the Mayors private quarters in the rear of the Barracks.
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BeastMaster ‎(6:27 PM):
Why is there a trapped box in the mailbox?
Shabam ‎(6:27 PM):
HAHA
BeastMaster ‎(6:27 PM):
Second time.

[Merci d'Rue]

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Merci stared at the whole thing totally unsure what to do.

Since when had Oblvion taken up the plight of innocents?

Since when was Oblivion noble and honest?

Mark my words this is some trick..yet I am not sure that its our battle.. She turned to head off to the guild hall.
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May destiny guide you...