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Mit festem Schritt gelangt Gwynnether zum Laden und befestigt mit einem Dolch ein Pergament am Brett:


An den Mörder von Galina und dem Mitschuldigen an dem Tod Caitlin Fergus –

Zeig dein Gesicht, Ork. Du bist eine Schande deiner Rasse. Deine Füße sind es nicht wert, dass sie Usharas Schöpfungen berühren und Findaris Atem ist zu schade um deine Lungen zu füllen. Bei Brágon soll dich kein Feuer mehr in kalten Winternächten wärmen und kein Schluck aus Tanoras Gewässern soll je mehr deinen Durst löschen.

Lass dir gesagt sein, dass ich nach dir suche .. und wenn ich dich finden sollte, dann mögen die Götter dir gnaden, denn vor ihnen wirst du dich dann wiederfinden noch bevor du weißt wie dir geschieht.

Gwynnether von Glanwen

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Gwynnether comes to the shop. With a dagger she pins a parchment on the board.


To the murderer of Galina and the accomplice of the death of Caitlin Fergus -

Show your face, orc. You are a blame for your race. Your feet aren't worth to touch Usharas creations and it's a shame that Findaris breath fill your lungs. By Brágon no fire shall warm you in cold winternights any longer and no sip out of Tanoras waters shall quench your thirst.

Be aware, that I'm searching for you... and when I will find you, may the gods show mercy with you, because you will find yourself infront of them again.

Gwynnether von Glanwen

A small spark appears below the latest message, soon forming a small fire on the wall, before disappearing as quickly as it came, only showing an, on the edges burned, piece of paper

Maybe I did it. This sacrifice was carried out well, truly a tribute to Moshran. That is all I wished to say.

~Misjbar~

Jokes like this will not be tolerated any more!
Misjbar should be caught and arrested on sign by any guard or knight of the grey rose.

John Irenicus
Captain of the town guard
Member of the Triumvirat

Would be surprising to hear that it was your voice I listened to just before we found the altar. This rude voice I heard was the one of a coward who fled after noticing us.

Come out and show yourself...

In the name of Dhavin and the holy Five and the great Eleven, I will not rest until this evil is finally banned from our island. Never again innocent blood shall be shed in the Blood Lords name!

Adano Eles

Student of the Khana Len, apprentice of the Great Temple of the Five and Eleven
Noble Knight and Instructor of Squires of the Grey Rose

A symbol showing sixteen stars in a stylised sun is visible on the paper

Oh, Adano, please. Even elves know only the Five are gods. Even I know. Moshran is just our enlightened leaderof the future. Anyhow, who says I did not do it? I guess lies spread everywhere.

~Misjbar~

Do not insult the name of Moshran by using it for this fallen creature you call your Lord, Misijbar.
The Eleven are the chosen leaders of our armies, the Godlike generals in the one and only war. A war which, as a student of the Khana Len I have sworn to fight in.
This world shall never fall for the evil, not as long as there are people who still remember the true purpose of our existence.

Adano Eles

Student of the Khana Len; Apprentice of the Great Temple of the Five and Eleven
Noble Knight and Instructor of Squires of the Grey Rose