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I ask for help. I ask for aid in this terrible time we are having. Not long ago today a foreign kingdom attacked my own and dag's. It was a ferocious battle, and ended with the capturing of many of my serfs. The field is a wreck in which the battle happend. This foreign land is not to be taken lightly. He commands a ferocious army having no feelings towards women or children. This is a cry for help. We shall all unite and destroy this enemy back into the gates of hell in which it came from! Together it can be done everyone! TOGETHER THE EVIL THAT HAS STENCHED THIS LAND CAN BE CONQUERED! WE CAN REBEL! THERE IS HOPE PEOPLE! JOIN THE KINGDOM OF MYSTERY, AND THE KINGDOM OF LAND-A-ALOT! UNITE AS ONE AND WE SHALL SUCCEED IN THESE TIMES OF MISERY AND MISFORTUNE!


~Signed The King of Mysterious, and Dag, king of land-alot-~

A halflings hand writing, in a fine-looking gold ink, can be seen under the first bit of writing

The words of the King of the Mysterious land are true. The army that swept down upon us was horrible, like an angry storm full of wrath. The army descended upon my kingdom, and destroyed many homes, killed children, and stole my horses... Never have I see such... such.. Inhumanity! I ask that the scoundrel leading the army be slain.. but I know not his name. You people of Troll's Bane hear my plight, we must capture this monster and bring him to justice, if only for the sake of the children we saw him slaughter...

Dag, Great King of the land of Land-a-lot

Galim notices the message on the townwall and reads it, after a while he wrote a note under it

I never heard of such kingdoms on this island, there are no such kingdoms. The only kingdom on this island is the kingdom of Silverbrand and the king is Tialdin. If that is a kingdom of an other island, it is not our concern. As cruel as this may sound. But we have enough own problems, we cannot try to solve the ones from other isle and lands when we cannot even solve our own ones.

Galim
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Citizen of Silverbrand
Novice of Irmorom
Councilor of Smacc

Galim makes some last thoughts about this strange names but just shrugs and thinks that this may be typical surfacer names for their kingdoms.

Willum looks at the board after sneeking into town and writes this

Kings of distant lands, I too have never heard of your kingdoms nor you names as kings and I have been many places.

Willum takes out a dagger and cuts his thumb and presses it to the partchment.

If this it true, though I do have my doubts, perhaps we should look to our own defences, if this army is attacking islands, perhaps we could be next, these two have found thier way here, they could be followed.

Priestss Moathia Nethiala

Oh, the poor man lost his slaves. How unfortunate.

Fooser
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