Drangell Includes Faendryl Enclave in Vicious Attack on Landing
Drangell commands Chaston’s army on a multi-pronged attack – and one of those prongs was aimed squarely at the Faendryl Enclave. Japhrimel thanks everyone for the help, and has some choice words for the invaders.
Category: Towns
Topic: Wehnimer’s LandingDate: 10/05/2016 12:50 AM CDTFrom: SHAD0WS0NGSSubj: Penned in a most angry hand..To the People of the Landing,My thanks go out to those who assisted in the defense of the Faendryl Enclave’s home, our Alabaster Spire. The sanctity of our halls was breached by the malodorous cur known as Drangell, who sought to soil perfectly good chairs with spittle and sniff things for uncertain and undisclosed purposes. Our grounds trod upon by the jack-booted thug crusaders and their ilk, spilling the blood of Faendryl and our allies.
Our regular meeting, held earlier this evening, had reached a consensus and these events further shore my resolve in that decision. Our gates stand open for any half-elf seeking refuge and respite from the tyrannies of the supposed righteous Chaston and his ilk. Tents shall be set up in our garden and food and other items of aid supplied to those in need. Our halls were built to shelter my fellow Faendryl and I cannot, in good conscience, deny access to our distant cousins in need of the same. There may be minimal conditions and questions, as we wish to know the details of what has befallen the varied lands of the Human Empire, but you may consider our gates and our presence wards against the violence that has unjustly sought you out.
To our “Righteous” Invaders,
I suggest you put down your swords, if only briefly, and pick up a history book. Your people have before sought conquest and war against those who were living in peace and leaving you be. You have before sought to send armies against people, have thought yourselves able to achieve victory having destroyed numerous lives. And you have learned, or had once, the consequences of such actions. Your Third Elven war is a wonderful example of this and should be considered a lesson and warning, to cease your actions lest they result in the same. Your destruction and centuries of violence and horror against your people to the point they had to build a wall and create a new Order of knights to man it.
You will try to take the Landing. You may try to breach our Alabaster Spires gates once more. Ultimately, however, you shall be driven back, you shall falter and fail and fall and die. And while I cannot speak for the People of the Landing, I will say this for myself that even in death you will not find peace. Your bodies will be desecrated, your remains scattered, what traces of life and spirit remain consumed by shadowdeath. And Drangell, you stinking rolton turd, shall be flayed and turned into a delightfully tacky chair cover, that I shall enjoy sitting on.. because YOU DO NOT SPIT ON MY CHAIR.
Warmest Regards,
Japhrimel Laurentiu Faendryl
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