On the middle of the bridge near the community teleporter, bystanders could see a frantic halfling clutching at his face and dark crimson blood seeping from beneath his hands. The sight of the abandoned halfling would undoubtably be an unsettling sight to those with any empathy to their character, especially when they came to notice that the victim was heavily bruised with both of his eyes gouged from their sockets and the shape of a diamond carved into its forehead.
Inside the empty and bloodied eye sockets of the distressed halfling there are two gore laden, rolled up parchments stuffed carelessly inside. If one's constitution were to permit it and, if they were brave enough to eventually remove the parchments, they may notice the following messages scribbled on them.
The left parchment reads:
- Dear Djironnyma,
Your foolish nature has hurt yet another innocent. Perhaps you should consider your actions with more care in the future when insulting my intelligence?
Since I know you like to play games, let us try one... The rules to this game are simple! Just for fun, the harsher the punishment you declare in your ridiculous trial, the more people of Illarion will meet Cherga because of your actions.
The right parchment reads:
- It is only a matter of time before your already weak mortal shell perishes. Accept that you can never defeat me and bow to me as your king and only then will you know peace.
~ King of diamonds <>