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[Unity]

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Unity lay in bed tossing in turning for many hours thinking of the incodents that had occured reciently by The Order of Sanctus, this unruley behavior that the men in this order had displayed could not go unpunished. They had to learn, the deeds had been done and now it has lead to this he thought.

He got up from bed and put his armor on then he went downstairs to his tavern for a drink. I must figure out a way to get even for these acts he thought as he sipped his whisky. After an hour had past or so he got up and walked downstairs to his front door and put his boots on. He didnt even bother lacing them he just walked outside and twords the quiet and dark castle. He walked slowly in though the main hall and went to the guild stone, placing his hands apon the stone he decide it was time. Yes, finally it was time to show them what they have caused us to do. He etched onto the partchment apon the guild stone an invitation of War.

Unity figured it was kindly sort to at least allow the enemy to know his worst nightmare is about to come. He sounded his horn for his messenger to come, when the man arrived Unity looked up at this robed figure "Make hast sir, make haste. I expect this to arive in Master Talon or Lady Isilmea's posession immediatly." The robed man just nodded and rode off.

Unity began to think again, Yes. Isilmea.. How shall I deal with her.. He returned to his tavern and went back to drinking his whisky. He just sat there thinking the next few days over in his head. He spoke out quietly yet there was no one present to observe him, quietly he said to himself "Isilmea.. Why would you allow such a thing, I respected you. You will wish you had never allowed this to happen."
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Unity, Scholar of Diligence, Control, and Passion