A short dagger sticks out of the wall, attaching a short but simple note to it:
Let Karmane back in.
It is signed with a crescent moon in golden ink
On the wall
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Sitting in a tree overlooking the wall, he watches as people come and go, not seeming to have much of a reaction to his note on the wall, he pulls out a quill and an inkwell and sets them in his lap then he removes a dagger from his bag and cuts the palm of his right hand, squeezing the blood out of it. He removes the cork stopper to his inkwell and lets a few drops of blood fall into it, giving the ink a reddish hue, then he takes out a sheet of parchment from his bag and a small wooden sheild from his back and begins writing:
I apologize earlier for my abruptness, I was in a bit of a fluster that day, I will try my request again, in a much nicer tone and maybe this will convince those who do not want my request, to allow Sir Karmane back in, to become reality.
He looks up from his writing and lets out a sigh, he then pulls his hood over his head and continues
I believe that Sir Karmane should be allowed back into the town because he is much honorable than many of the people here already. I do not know how he was banned in the first place, but even if it was for murder, or treason, two of the worst crimes I believe, I am sure that he has redeemed himself through the honorable acts he has performed. He seems very much like a good person to me, and although I am new to the town, I know the ways people work very well, and I can see that he is genuine. Although I won't mention any names, there are people here who deserve to be banned more than some of those who are.
He stops for a moment and shakes his left hand, ink from the quill get splattered everywhere, on his clothes, on the tree, and on the paper. "That was not good," he continues writing:
Even if those of you who believe that Sir Karmane should be punished, banning him from the town is a very cruel choice. It is basically sentincing him to a slow and painful death, being cut off from civilization. Life in prison, or even beheading would be kinder decisions than that.
Sir Karmane has contributed to the success of my family as a whole. He had healed my brother from a fatal injury. I expect more is to come, but if doing good is not enough to redeem himself, then I do not know what is, but if there is a way, please tell me, and I will get it worked out as fast as possible.
He stops and thinks, "If I want them to contact me, shouldn't I sign my name? Hmmm... That leaves an interesting problem..." After thinking for a while, he decides it is the best option, and finishes the leter:
I pray that you consider my request and send a dove to me or whoever it might be that requires it
Sincerely,
Ventus Aureus
He places everything back into the bag except the piece of paper and the small shield. He then removes another quill and a golden inkwell, he then carefully draws a crescent moon at the botom and fills it in gold. Trying to dry it off quickly, he blows on it. Everything gets put away, and he climbs back down the tree over to the wall where his previous note was placed.
He tears his other note down and removes the dagger, and he places the dagger under his bleeding right hand and he squeezes his hand, allowing the blood to drip onto the dagger. He then pins it to the wall using the now bloody dagger.
"I hope this works."
He leaves the wall, proud of his work, and confident that he will leave an impression
I apologize earlier for my abruptness, I was in a bit of a fluster that day, I will try my request again, in a much nicer tone and maybe this will convince those who do not want my request, to allow Sir Karmane back in, to become reality.
He looks up from his writing and lets out a sigh, he then pulls his hood over his head and continues
I believe that Sir Karmane should be allowed back into the town because he is much honorable than many of the people here already. I do not know how he was banned in the first place, but even if it was for murder, or treason, two of the worst crimes I believe, I am sure that he has redeemed himself through the honorable acts he has performed. He seems very much like a good person to me, and although I am new to the town, I know the ways people work very well, and I can see that he is genuine. Although I won't mention any names, there are people here who deserve to be banned more than some of those who are.
He stops for a moment and shakes his left hand, ink from the quill get splattered everywhere, on his clothes, on the tree, and on the paper. "That was not good," he continues writing:
Even if those of you who believe that Sir Karmane should be punished, banning him from the town is a very cruel choice. It is basically sentincing him to a slow and painful death, being cut off from civilization. Life in prison, or even beheading would be kinder decisions than that.
Sir Karmane has contributed to the success of my family as a whole. He had healed my brother from a fatal injury. I expect more is to come, but if doing good is not enough to redeem himself, then I do not know what is, but if there is a way, please tell me, and I will get it worked out as fast as possible.
He stops and thinks, "If I want them to contact me, shouldn't I sign my name? Hmmm... That leaves an interesting problem..." After thinking for a while, he decides it is the best option, and finishes the leter:
I pray that you consider my request and send a dove to me or whoever it might be that requires it
Sincerely,
Ventus Aureus
He places everything back into the bag except the piece of paper and the small shield. He then removes another quill and a golden inkwell, he then carefully draws a crescent moon at the botom and fills it in gold. Trying to dry it off quickly, he blows on it. Everything gets put away, and he climbs back down the tree over to the wall where his previous note was placed.
He tears his other note down and removes the dagger, and he places the dagger under his bleeding right hand and he squeezes his hand, allowing the blood to drip onto the dagger. He then pins it to the wall using the now bloody dagger.
"I hope this works."
He leaves the wall, proud of his work, and confident that he will leave an impression
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Rand walks by the wall on a stroll and notices a dagger around the corner. He carefully pulls it out and reads the letter. He nods and replaces it, then he pulls out another dagger and some parchment and ink. He writes quickly- Please listen to this first letter. Karmane may seem different or scary because he is stronger than most. He is a good man though and I would love to see him around town.
Rand carefully inspects the letter and starts to pin it to the wall. He stops. He pulls it back out and waves his hand over it, enchanting it so if a gaurd were to try to destroy it he or she would come into a fit of vomiting before they could make a tear. He nodds and quickly pins it to the wall with his silver dagger. He then strolls off in search of an iron mine.
Rand carefully inspects the letter and starts to pin it to the wall. He stops. He pulls it back out and waves his hand over it, enchanting it so if a gaurd were to try to destroy it he or she would come into a fit of vomiting before they could make a tear. He nodds and quickly pins it to the wall with his silver dagger. He then strolls off in search of an iron mine.
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Galim write with coal a note under the others
Are you guys fools?
This man killed and stolen many times. Of course we don't want such a man in oure town. He threaten others to kill them, he KILLED Mia and took her blood. Mia, one of the most kindest peoples in town! We can be happy that the gods brought her back from cross. So that she can continue to help the chidlren of the orphanage and heal the wounded . If she would have stayed dead, the childrens would have suffured. Ever thought of that?
That man is still a threat, and a danger. He still plans and wants to kill.
He fooled you peoples with his nice words and his wrong play. He abuse you, for his own goals. It is pityfull.
And you, someone who pins notes with daggers to the wall, and write in blood. You think you are better? That is not the behaviour of a noble man.
Galim
Bishop of Silverbrand
Are you guys fools?
This man killed and stolen many times. Of course we don't want such a man in oure town. He threaten others to kill them, he KILLED Mia and took her blood. Mia, one of the most kindest peoples in town! We can be happy that the gods brought her back from cross. So that she can continue to help the chidlren of the orphanage and heal the wounded . If she would have stayed dead, the childrens would have suffured. Ever thought of that?
That man is still a threat, and a danger. He still plans and wants to kill.
He fooled you peoples with his nice words and his wrong play. He abuse you, for his own goals. It is pityfull.
And you, someone who pins notes with daggers to the wall, and write in blood. You think you are better? That is not the behaviour of a noble man.
Galim
Bishop of Silverbrand
- Rand Kalhan Al'Vega
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almost a month later Rand walks up to the wall carrying a load of wood. He bursts out laughing at what the him and the two others wrote. #me pricks his finger with a splinter and writes on the stone.
I think that writing in blood is a sign of honor. But.. you are right... he is not a perfect person... so I assisted him in making Varshikar. your town may rot for what I really do care
Rand walks off laughing
I think that writing in blood is a sign of honor. But.. you are right... he is not a perfect person... so I assisted him in making Varshikar. your town may rot for what I really do care
Rand walks off laughing