My fellow Travancians,
This lovely piece of garbage is from Renior Fai! That symbol is the a blood moon, meaning that Housed Mortal Hunters are using our Proper as a hunting ground.
Now, I am no Noble or a Master Hunter. So I will ask, or encourage that towns members travel in groups of at least 5, with at least one more seasoned towns member. I was asked to write these notes, and shall try my best.
Now, a little history and knowledge on the these social shite stains. Most mortal hunters are failures, failures at being witch hunters, failures at being alive, and failures for thinking this Town was a good place to hunt. If you need to know, I'll be available scouting the town, and checking my camp. Please message myself, or a Master Hunter.
Most mortal hunters, if not all, are some notable from of Negative Energy Creature such as; Lycans, Vamps, True Warlocks, and Lyches, etc. Meaning that they have unique body structures and things that harm them. Lycan=silver, Mummy=Copper, Vamps=Posi, and true warlocks= Gold. They cause negative energy damage, meaning it hurts YOU. They can dissipate you. Detect you, use barriers of negative energy, they hurt, if not out right kill most folks. They are resistant to some posi, but NOT a ton of it at once. Some can use regeneration, the trick to that is, if you go in to strike, DON'T stop, or it might be you that drops dead.
Mortal Hunters can basically do what we witch hunters can do, but with Negative Energy and have their undead traits to support themselves. Necromancy heals them, so I would avoid trying it on them.
Housed Mortal Hunters, much like Witch Hunters, are their veterans, meaning they lived long as undead to get rather skilled at hunting and killing powerful living beings. That is a reason for some concern.
They are here to hunt, feed, and kill YOU. Yes, you. They want trophies, and Travancians sure are worthy ones.
From midnight Friday until dawn, they will most likely be in the Proper, ready for one or two lone towns members to let themselves be killed. Oh, and they CAN kill you. Some of their more powerful members will be here. Mentally guard you minds, the dark whispers of a true warlock are terrifying at good times.
Healers are food, but YOUR posi is a weapon, don't be scared to use your gifts.
Don't even bother trying to hide from them or disguise yourselves, it won't work. They see you, sense you, and don't need eyes...just don't bother hiding. Plan ahead, use your heads and other talents.
I want prisoners. I want to know as much as possible about these monsters. I want names, locations, safe houses, leaders, and then, I want them dead. All of them DEAD. If you're an inquisitior, professional interrogator, or good at making people talk, please contact me or be at the Dragon's Claw Inn late night Friday. I hope to let you test your skills, and possibly pay you for your work. I hope the Magistrate will lead this endeavor.
I would ask for donated silver, wytchwood, and gold weapons for new hunters and towns folk. If you can, also potions of refreshment for healers.
As I have cautioned, some of them are extremely dangerous and powerful. Look, I will be realistic here, unless your in Mistress Jades tent, the Barons Manor, or the Blood Spirits camp...travancians can get in, meaning so can these Mortal Hunters. That isn't a jab, it's a fact. Don't rely on traps and mantles to guard you in your sleep, less you awake dead, I personally wouldn't risk it. You might want to post two guards in shifts. Why two? The first one is an alarm to the other to wake the rest. It is my hope to have at least one roaming patrol, but I can't promise it. I'm looking for volunteers. I believe the Baronial Guard is addressing this matter. If you hang out, do so in the Dragon's Claw Inn, Black Bird, of the Djinn and Toxic, as there is safety in numbers.
This next part is to Renior Fai itself. Leave, just leave now and we'll square up after we handle the Necropharis Arcanum turd. Fail to comply, and no quarter or mercy shall be given on my own end. This concludes negations. I am no White Fox, don't mistake me as such. If you hunt here, I will hurt you, break your body, bend your mind, drive you slowly insane with pain and regrets, hang you, tie your impaled corpse to a golden spike, and roast your dead arse. Then I'll have your skull gold plated and turned into my personal chamber pot. Oh, and that nasty little rumor about you having a spy in our town...run. I'm hunting YOU now.
I would kindly ask for legal permission to fully utilize my skills, and other hunters in the use of positive energy poisons, as I assume they shall be using negative energy poisons. I'm asking for this ONLY until dawn, and ONLY on the undead. Thank you for your consideration.
In closing, it's dangerous, it's lethal, it's undead. I'm not hiding, they want this town, it's members, it's gotta get through me. If you are willing to stand with me, please sign here.
Strength
Duty
Mission
Faith
DEL DRAGON, ARGYLE
Post Script "Deus Interfectorem"
Post post script Renoir, you pawn is dead, it was tortured, it begged before the end came to it. You're gunna need another one, I broke your toy. want to know it's last word are?
Del Dragon, Argyle
(OOC: Forest Dougan)
