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Malinne writes.

I have never been angrier in my life. I have just been revived from a specific mishap: I was attacked in my sleep ((I was afk)). I do not wish for any law to solve anything and I know anyways that this government is not there to help me. There are no witnesses except for someone who says that Randelf dragged me into the woods. Lately when I sleep it is almost impossible to wake me up and I often only wake up from dreams so frightening that most people would refuse to sleep because of. But I need my rest and rest very often. This time I was to awake weaker than ever and angrier than I am weak or ever was strong.

And all the monsters... I am determined to become strong now. Never again will I allow someone to get away with hurting me. I will find some way to become stronger than anyone. Even if I have to pray to the gods and beg for their forgiveness... I will try my best to control myself and not hurt anyone else... I was already having difficult enough time with that earlier today... Damn whoever killed me and it unfortunate for you that I was revived.

Yours Truly,
Malinne

Malinne turns and walks away.

Ah, another person who realizes the evils of growing government...

It takes a low down backstabbing slug to kill someone in their sleep.
If there is any way I can help I will.
There can be no law without patrols and guards to uphold that law. Until that happens we must take up arms and defend ourselves and others.

Shut up Fooser you stupid moron! This topic doesn't even have anything do with saying the governemnt is evil, and the only person who claimed to be a government was a drunk Dunthor.


People always complain that there are no guards or patrols uphold the law, but when there are, they will complain that the guards have too much power and are controlling their lives and question their right to be guards. Half of you people out there don't even know what you really want or what you are really asking for, but still just complain all day long instead of contributing your share to uphold the law.

You know, I would rather not cause an argument about the goevernment anyways. It is all just opinion to me. Please do not insult Fooser for making an opinion. Personally I think I can make good enough judgment for myself and prefer not to be ruled in even the slightest of ways whether I fall within the law abiding population or not. In this case as in any, I would rather the government did not get involved... I just wanted to make my feelings public as I don't want anybody to be offended if I say something out of anger. It is nothing against them unless they were the cause.

Randelf does know something and "helped" the person who attacked. He would not explain anything clear enough and I became frustrated with just trying to get answers from him. I just wanted him dead, dead for being involved and dead for finding my death amusing. I should not have been revived...

Yes, I do know something. You can't make me talk.

Randelf smiles.

Whatever evil being this is who has taken over Randelf's body it must be destroyed. This can only be done by Randelf's death. Then the evil being must seperate from Randelf's body.

M'lady,


Perhaps you should find good company. Have some friends near so they may be able to keep a watch.

truely yours,

You had better watch your back Randelf.
I for one will not stand idly by while the ladies of this town are assaulted.

You better pray we do not cross paths or, Malachin help me, I will kill you.

Dear Malinne,

Please know that you are a good friend in my eyes. I will always have a helping hand for you to take hold of when you are in need. If you need help, whether it be anything or everything, I will be willing to do so. I am sure you have many friends willing to do as I say I will. I support you for being strong, Malinne, but please be careful. Sometimes strength is gained in dark ways. I do not wish for you to be swayed by the dark path and the false strength that it offers. Please take the utmost care. Worry not about Randelf or anyone else, this includes your friends if need be. Just worry about your own safety and health.

Your friend,
Cain Freemont

Cerd, you call Randelf evil? And Yet you say with Malachin you will kill Randelf? I would call that evil. Malinne's problem has absolutely nothing to do with you, would Malachin want you to butt in on such a little matter?
-Grant Herion Servant of Nargun

Grant Herion, I need to speak to you. I hope to meet you again in town soon.

What would that fee happen to be? Is this something that should be discussed in person? I'll look for you in town as well then... Thank you for the offer ahead of time.

Grant, why say you that it is none of my concern?
I will not stand idly by while the ladies of our town are attacked for no reason.

Cerd Cordall defender of justice


Edit ooc by GMcFly

A well cloaked figure crosses the shopwall, look around to make sure not to be spotted and read a post.

Whispers to herself: "Grr, the rumors are true, there is one of the traitor's here around! He think he is free and save... So he will receive his comeuppance! Lloth will be pleased and we will rise in her favor. Yes, so it will come to pass... die traitor! Lloth tlu malla, jal ultrinnan zhah xundus!"

The figure leaves the wall as quick and silent as it came. All you can see is a sign, a black spider, on Zerbus's paper.

Malinne checks the wall for anything new. She looks away when she see there are no new messages and then looks back again as she feels something is different.

Hmm... looks like somebody has put something on Zerbus' message. I wonder who could have done this...

She then walks off to find Zerbus.

I must find out what this is about. This could be some kind of threat and I would not appreciate that...



Edit ooc by GMcFly

A message drops into town as a small shadow passes over the town. It falls right onto the board. It reads:

I am still out of town. Malinne, I want to talk to you. You know where to find me, if you want to.

Signed,
Paul Laffing

Darlok reads borred several Messages, most contain for him only useless Informations. But suddenly his Attention is caught in a Topic that seemed to be absolute meaningless for him.

"Thats why they are here, i could have know this myself." He mumbles in his fist.
"Seems like i have to decide again."

After that he put a single Phrase for Zerbus on a Paper.


Be careful Zerbus, they are on your Tracks.

Darlok

A cloaked figure steps out of the shadows, walking swiftly and silently to the boards. His mind is filled with messages that had reached him in the past few days, but nevertheless he had chosen to leave a message for the townsfolk.


Vendui' Malinne and Darlok,


it lightens my mood to hear that there are people that do care about my humble self. Nevertheless I shall NOT tremble in fear from such a threat.


Let it be known that I am NOT a traitor, and that I am NOT afraid.

Whoever wants to get me is welcome to try his luck...


Zer'bruss Qu'abban d'Zapheresz

Malinne tries to mask her frustration.

Zerbus... I gave you the ingots... Why did you leave as I changed into my armor? I hope you aren't stealing from me because, you know, that would be pretty damn low and pathetic.

You owe me training and some strong healing potions...

Out of the shadows appears a tall cloaked figure - it swiftly leaves a note and vanishes...


Malinne,

it is very unfortunate how things went yesterday.
It hurts me to admit that something must have hit me unconcious.
My senses have now returned to me and I am waiting for you.
Do not bother yourself - I always keep my word.


Zerbus

Everything you see is a new black spider on the post and the sentences:

Ulu z'hin maglust dal Qu'ellar lueth Valsharess zhah ulu z'hin wund lil phalar. Nindyn vel'uss kyorl nind ratha thalra elghinn dal lil alust.

Oh, I knew inside you would not do such a thing to me, Zerbus. I hope you are okay. Thank you very much, I will meet with you soon to begin training.

Malinne smiles and breathes a sigh of relief.

Hmm... What is that language?

A dark figure steps out of the shadows and leaves behind a message for his kin. The parchment is of the purest white and the letters are brutally pressed into the deer skin.


Oloth zhah tuth abbil lueth ogglin.

Kyorl jal bauth, kyone, lueth lil
quarval-sharess xal balbau dos lil
belbol del elendar dro.

Lil alurl velve zhah lil velkyn uss.


Don't cross my path kin in blood and heritage - the Zapheresz clan in the outskirts of our realm will not tolerate this.
What family is behind all this? I will get those answers...

Cain Freemont steps from the shadowy corners of the wall and quickly posts a message:

This is a fearful sight to see, such hunters on the prowl. Take heed Zerbus.

Plynn voen'llyl Zerbus. Nindolen silinrai hass'l chaon Usstan tlun khruste. Ser dosst velve veir ulu dos. Tlu mzilst kyone, abbil.

Malinne,
The language is drow.

Cain wanders off quickly, a worried look on his face.

Early in the morning, the sun rises and you can see a new paper on the wall:


Z’lonzic wilen, z’haarn lueth veldri xor el og’elend!

The sun is shining and the light of the day hurts Zerbus eyes.
He swears under his breath as he enters the dim rooms of the shop.
"I already suspected that these hunters would leave me a message", he thinks to himself,
"and now they shall get their answer.".
"So much trouble with my own fanatic kin..." Zerbus shakes his head,
as he pins another deer skin on the wall.



Usstan orn ulu malar lueth ultrinnan. El srow!

Zer'bruss Qu'abban d'Zapheresz


He then decides to add some more words, which he adresses to Cain personally...
Swiftly, but with a certain touch to brutality, he draws more ilythiirian signs in de'shineth onto the parchment.



Vendui' Cain,

Usstan v'dri xuil ussta killian - vel'klar zhah dosst velve?
Dossta killian lueth equidai phuul al'doer!


dossta abbil,
Zer'bruss