~~ Gobaith's Fate is Sealed ~~

[Cliu Beothach]

We already know a lot about you.


Brer Beothach

[Bloody Nightmares]

• All the more power to you rats then.
  Let me assure you though, it will not help to defeat me.

~Prophetking Maakon Nihondril
~Ruler of Gobaith

[Bloody Nightmares]

A note is attached, above the others now.

• The Meeting is now.

~Prophetking Maakon Nihondril
~Ruler of Gobaith

(( Will be there in a moment. ))

[Bloody Nightmares]

• Come to the middle. You all know where.

~Prophetking Maakon Nihondril
~Ruler of Gobaith

[wolfsword]

Looks at the written post, shakes head and simeotamieously ((idk how you spell that)) Tom's hand twitches, and punches post while saying "EMMANNUEL! I'm coming for you!"

punches post again, and walks away mumbling Emmanuel and Maakon and slurring the names together



-Unsigned

[Bloody Nightmares]

• Dear inhabitants of Gobaith.
  Your time is nearing ever closer for you to choose.
  It is time for you to choose, which side you're on.
  
  If you're with me, you're with power.
  If you're against me, you're sided with the rats and the weak.
  
  Those of you who wish to pledge allegience to me,
  Send a dove to my servant.

~Prophetking Maakon Nihondril
~Ruler of Gobaith

[Bloody Nightmares]

Another neatly written note is pinned beside the one above.

Dear Followers,

• If you need protection, you may find it in the 'skull.'
  
  Also, those of you who were not at the meeting, need to seriously think on this.
  I would not call a meeting for nothing, important things were discussed, and alliances were made.
  
  I'm disappointed that many did not show.
  
  But it is alright. I will let this one slide, but remember.
  When I say to be there, be there. From now on.

~Prophetking Maakon Nihondril
~Ruler of Gobaith

(( There may have also been some confusion on the hours part. I will always use RL hours, not IG hours. Or, 'Dwarven Hours' as RL hours are commonly called. So if I say, in an hour, I mean an hour IRL. So, just to clear all that up. ))

[Lrmy]

Prophetking Maakon Nihondril, I wish to meet with you or an adviser in person.

~Dain~Laiden~

[kristofdeath]

Walks by the posts in Troll's Bane and reads all the notes. Starts laughing at the new posts by the so called king of Gobiath.

(Pins a note below the last one)

Sounds to me some one set of the hot air to long and got inflated. Lay of the Sausage and onions because the gas is making you bloated or is that just all the hot air coming out of ya. Why don't ya set sail now and save us the trouble of puttin' ya out of are hair.



~Garius Stonehammer

[Gwendolin Cad'ell]

A woman dressed in light leather armour and wearing a plain, white cloak around her shoulders pins a note up the town board. The handwriting is very neat.



Maakon Nihondril,

maybe a second meeting can be arranged, since there is a possibility that some who 'should have been there' were not able to make it at that time?
I for myself would at least be interested in what you have say.

Lady Gwendolin Cad'ell
Priestess of Zhambra

[Goldburg]

~A hawk arrives carrying an official scroll sealed with a wax emblem of a Griffin clawing upon a mountainside~

To the prophet Nihondril,

We of the Village of Goldburg must seem like a rabbit speaking to a Wolf, however, for Honor's sake, you had asked for a decision and we must clearly define our position to your request for a decision to follow your rule. We Dwarves are simple people, and out of respect, we shall speak plainly. We will not shirk from saying what many others are thinking.

The fair village of Goldburg refuses to recognize your 'right' to rule over all of Gobaith, and certainly not the title of 'Honor' that you claim. There is only one King in Gobaith, and thank Irmorom, he's a Dwarf!

Further, any attempts toward us to trade, treaties or coorperation with you and your 'subjects' will henceforth be denied. A Trade Embargo is hereby ordered toward you and anyone suspected of aiding your cause. Free travel through the territory of Goldburg is likewise denied.

Further, any attack upon the Kingdom of Silverbrand shall be considered an attack upon us. Any Attack upon citizens of Goldburg or Silverbrand shall be considered an attack upon us, resulting in unrestricted warfare upon your followers whenever and where ever we choose.

We have pledged verbal support to TrollsBane and Greenbriar if they require assistance, but we shall not initiate combat with you.

Do as you please, however consider these points as fair warning. Should these points be violated by you or any of your followers, no further warning shall be required or issued. Retribution shall commence immediately.

We do not dispute your claim as a prophet and look forward to opening diplomatic relations and trade in the future with any new neighbors that arise, however time will tell. Trust must be developed and earned before diplomacy can begin.

In Service,
~Chester Copperpot
~Chief of Goldburg

[Bloody Nightmares]

Dear Followers and Allies,

• I would like for you all to send my servant a parchment listing the times you can all meet.
  If you cannot meet today, send a parchment anyway.
  
  I'm planning a meeting for this day, the 1st of Mas.
  It is that time, my followers.
  
  The rat, has been found as well.
  He will be dealt with soon.

~Prophetking Maakon Nihondril
~Ruler of Gobaith

[Jaren]

You showed your weakness when you flinched and refused to list your followers. Doing so showed the limit to your powers. If you were truly powerful there would be no fear of what would befall your followers, as you would protect them from any thing the peons of this island would launch at them. I am afraid you are just another in a long list of humans that want to achieve more then they have the potential to achieve.

Ill take a nap and you will be forgotten.

Jeran son of Jeron

[Bloody Nightmares]

Dear Gobaith,

• Brace yourselves Gobaith, for the time nears.
  Bring together your armies, your warriors, your mages.
  
  My army is growing now,
  Soon will be complete.
  
  This is a fair warning.
  
  I will see you on the battlefield.
  

~Prophetking Maakon Nihondril
~Ruler of Gobaith

[wolfsword]

And this battlefield will be where?...


-Unsigned

[Konrad Knox]

If you want to take over the island, don't you think it was a BAD idea to let us know in advance?
~Konrad~>

[Luptar Smash!]

Luptar Smash probetkin!!!

[Indril Linwelin]

To the 'Prophetking' Maakon Nihondril
I must compliment you on being the most polite and honorable maniac warlord I have ever heard tell of. I cannot say in all my days that I have ever heard it said that a man, claiming his right to a territory by force could ever be said to be considerate of his ‘followers’ enough to; forgive them for missing important strategic meetings, ask them, in a cordial tone when would be good for them to schedule the next meeting, or indeed warn the current rulers of the land he claims as his that he will be coming with his army soon. These niceties lead one to wonder, those seamen you killed… did you send apology letters and restitution to their families? And I am sure more than one person is curious, at these secret meetings, which are at your follower’s convenience, do you serve tea and cake until everyone has arrived? Or is it a raffle prize at the end?

-Indril Linwelin a curious citizen of Gobaith