The following notice makes its rounds across the entirety of the Regalian Capital City. ATTENTION! MERCENARIES OF REGALIA THE FOLLOWING INDIVIDUALS ARE CURRENTLY WANTED FOR APPREHENDING FOR CRIMES AGAINST THE REGALIAN STATE BY THE VIOLET ORDER: Hagmer Ino-Femunn - 500 regals [Alive/Dead] - Big Kathar Void Silven. Normally Seen in Grey and Brown Clothing. Known debaucherer. Arguably male. IF THESE INDIVIDUALS ARE APPREHENDED THEY ARE TO BE BROUGHT IMMEDIATELY TO GREYGATE, BOUND AND RESTRAINED. PAYMENT IN FULL UPON BOUNTIES COMPLETION. THOSE ASSISTING IN THE CAPTURE OF THE ABOVE BOUNTIES WORTH 500 REGALS WILL BE GRANTED A FULL PARDON TO BE USED AT THEIR LEISURE, SIGNED AND SEALED BY THE LORD COMMANDER OF THE VIOLET ORDER AND BE PUT ON THE WAITING LIST FOR FULL WEAPON AND ARMOR PERMITS
The Wulf Blacksmith stops seeing that "Well well well. Let's hope that those asshats won't try to invade Wraith bar in search of that Perrot. And what is that about calling Sophie demon?" and wodnering he waddles onwards
Alexis glanced over the poster asking "I thought this Hagmer was a Manathar?" before shrugging it off and continuing with her day.
A Yanar walks around the Capital on a regular stroll, turning over at seeing the notice. As she read down the list, already at seeing someone with the Hállëvandëia name she begin to shuffle in her place. But there was another name on that list she recognized too well. She slowly walked away in worry. "What happened while I was gone? My family member is wanted as well one of my old friends?"
Her eyes twinkled with mirth and glee as she tapped an index finger against the final name on the paper. “Time to settle the score.”
Vala sat at her table, cradling a cup of kaffee in one hand while the other brushed over the spine of the one-eyed cat that seemed to always make its way back home. "Well, Bruja," she murmured quietly, "suppose it makes sense." The Manathar cast a gaze about with a low sigh before finishing up her kaffee and pacing to the sink. She stared at the singular plate left in the sink hefore discarding her cup and turning to stalk out of the house. Time to get to work.
"Here's to hoping they don't cowardly turn theirselves in and ruin all the fun for us." commented dryly the passing Silven.
"I'm surprised Sigrid didn't get 'arguably female' on her listing. Hehe." The Masked Imp scanned over the list of bounties available on the public notice, tucking it away before going back on a hunt for acorns. "The others get what they deserve for worshiping a floating piece of rubble." @ArtisticPlanet
