Do not unleash yet another EVIL

So glad you brought me back for all this WW, look... not much has changed with Travance at all...

You want to arrest me? Go ahead. It isn't something you haven't tried before when I prayed for compassion and forgiveness for you, or when I healed someone you didn't like. Clearly, I belong in a dungeon for speaking my mind. Fine by me, if you felt but a fraction of what I do when I'm near any battle, I'd wager you'd beg to sit in a dungeon instead. I endure all that, to heal, to help, to shine light, to find peace and you want my head, you want me behind bars. Put me there.

But before you get all accusatory let me point out the following. I used the words: "question or discuss or protest, speak up and share your viewpoint", none of which mean "Refuse" Cyfiri. I'm sure you know the difference between those words pretty girl. What I've been preaching this whole time, the entire time I've been in this town has always been peace, love, forgiveness and redemption. For which I've always been misunderstood. As for your last point. I and everyone else have a RIGHT to voice our opinions. ALWAYS.

So I challenge you pretty girl; go to our Baron in person and ask him this: Would he rather I give him my opinion on a subject, speak my mind to him, or simply shut up and obey even if I disagree?

Corvin. Corvin, Corvin, Corvin. My name is Angeliana, and we have never gotten along fine. If you find no place for love, in any aspect of anything, then that is your loss. I will pray for your soul.

I would never march against the town, clearly you know nothing of me. I would rather stand there, unarmed, begging them to stop, and let them kill me. You and I have very different ideas of what it means to be a Noble. Also we have very different ideas on what is a "waste". I dare you to ask the many Travancians I've stood besides in many a large battle, without spilling blood myself, if I was a waste? So if I don't sharpen a sword, you don't want me on the battlefield? Are you sure?

If my Baron doesn't want me there, he and the rest of you can go ahead and put me behind those bars you so desperately want to see me behind. I'll be praying for you all.

May the light guide your paths and keep you safe.
With love and respect,
Angeliana

Conspiracy to commit a crime is still a crime, Templar, you should know this. I assume nothing. I have only pointed out what is written before me.

To protest is to refuse. Stop playing the victim and own up to your words. If you want your opinion to matter to the law, then abandon the Kingdom in which you live and join the New Dawn.

I trust that His Excellency will make a decision that will be the best for us. If he does not, then the Hound will leave Kormyre and pursue our own methods. We will not stand in your way, and you will not hinder us, and perhaps the world might live to see another year. But as long as we remain in Kormyre, we are subjects to Kormyre's law and leadership. You should learn what respect means before you go throwing that word around.

Cyfihi


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I just happened to be in the proper to gather some supplies for the folks I am training and thought I would stop in for a pint. I then saw this long tail of notes tacked to the wall and had to take a look... So here's my two cents...

If we don't do what we have to do to ensure that the world survives for future generations then we are damning not only the souls of every being currently living, but those that came before and those that have not yet had their chance to exist. I won't allow that; I will do whatever is necessary to ensure the survival of this world and all of you should also be willing to do that.

That said, don't bother addressing any replies to me unless you send a courier or say it directly to my face... I will not be in the proper again until the feast. I swear... Some of you folks must just stand around the pub all day and night. Don't any of you have jobs outside of the proper to take care of? It's a wonder we accomplish anything.

- Brother Seámus Aeislin of Clan MacInnes, Warlord of the Fianna

Cyfihi, your grasp of Law is flawed. Conspiracy again requires an edict or decree to be in effect first, before one can be accused of conspiring to violate it. Bearing false witness however seems to be becoming applicable in your case. Cease and desist.

Nobles, towns members, and Ralenfolly,

There won't be any argument from me! I whole heartily intend to beat Ralenfolly (YOU) to death, AFTER decreed by my Nobles and the Church. Your not even back at a Feast yet and your tossing your weight about, talking down to people, and making claims of violence. I'm not one ever start a fight, but since you seem to be searching so hard, look no further, HERE I AM! The only part that I distaste about this Duty or Order is that I must linger in wait and watch as you kill friends and allies. I honestly must not dare a guess at the number or corpses you'll leave in your wake this time!

Your ruthless tactics, legendary arrogant death toll, and threats all while in service to the Crown and Church has cast many, not just me, in the shadow or your deeds. I'll wait, watch as you once again resort to bullying your peers with fear, threats, and mental games on younger town members and killing as you see fit. Now as fate would just so happen to have it, you return in Arawyn`s darkest hours. One's duty surely is a selfless series of acts, but on rare occasion, duty can be it's own reward. I'm sorry, but I just won't let you intimidate me as you do others, nope not this time.

I wish to clearly air my intention as some towns members might not have the displeasure of knowing more about you than I care too and the stains you left on the Church and our People. So I shall extend to you a professional curtosy; when you finally kill enough people or the wrong ones, I will take NO payment of services or expenses for the task of your disposal. I do this alone, as a service to the Crown we are sworn to. I won't kill you in your sleep, or when your wounded, I shall simply beat you to death, publicly or otherwise, it matters not. I'll have a Priest pray for soul, and lay my own gold upon eyes, I'm even willing to dig the hole myself. I'd go as far as plating your skull in gold, having it socketed, toast to you with it at a Charity Tournament in Your Honor, and offer it up as a prize! I will venture to have tales scribed of this as well, my working title is, "Sorry, I Shrunk Your Ego." How am I doing at playing your game so far? Am I being too much for you? Am I not ALLOWED to bully people with words too?

Alas, we don't have to wait! You are more than welcome to challenge me! Set your terms, and we can duel, If you don't have a weapon, I'll lead you one! I only ask you find YOUR courage to face me yourself. I'm not permitted to issue such a challenge, but I am most fortunately aloud to accept them! I'm gittier than a Satyr school girl sipping Satyr Wine on a Spring's Eve for the first time, at the chance to finally meet YOU!

You don't even have to wait, want to kill and beat on people again so badly, and bully them with fear? Here I am! Some might say I'm coming at you too harshly, but WE both know I'm NOT, after all this anything to compared to you right? You don't even have to find me, I'll come to YOU! We could just behave until the Null are contained and work altogether right?

History says you won't, and I'm already waiting!

You remember that Goblin friend of yours? I can't recall his name, I think he was a Knight of sorts in another Land anyway, he threatened Angel and some other new folks too once, he even tried to kill her and her new allies. To keep this shorter, he was Ordered to be dragged behind the Inn, nailed to a tree, and killed; they saved his soul though! He wished to return to his Homeland, but I don't think he ever made it, some believe he has a farm just outside of the Proper. I'd take you there sometime to visit him. Wouldn't you know it, I still have his hammer, I was going to leave it, but I can show it to you if you'd like?

In closing, if you don't find as warm of a welcome back as Alturis Deathbringer or Wormwood even, please don't be offended. You have a past, and some old friends of yours sure didn't forget it. Until then, you wanna threaten people, I DARE YOU, PICK ME! May you kiss a trolls arse, die in a fire, and have a nice day!

Strength Duty Mission Faith

- ARGYLE

Post Script: To the rest of yourselves, I do, sincerely apologize for my strong words, but I just won't suffer a man like him right now. I'd say it's well past time he got a taste of his own ways and encourage you to allow me the opportunity. I'll be a good wee Celt now until told not to, I give you all my Public my word. I surrender myself into custody, if deemed. I'm not an enemy, I just don't like bullies.

Amen


--CHET