letter

Scrawled with somewhat readable penmanship and littered outside of campsites & in the dominated City; a certain someone had some things to say. It’s been way too damned long. Too long, have I been casted aside, have I been undervalued, have I been belittled, have I been unappreciated for...

An arrow, painted a brilliant sea green with glitter adorning its fletched feathers, would find itself embedded deeply into the wood of the Greygate noticeboard. How it got there remains to be seen. Furled around its shaft, held by twine, was a parchment. It held a passage written in spidery...

The Letter is written in crimson ink, gently tacked to the Crookback, Oldtown, and Sewer Noticeboards. Greetings denizens of the dark, dwellers of the undercity, kin, friends, and allies. My name is Adelias Callis, Knight of the Bloodcast Order, Wutienda Champion of the now gone Technocratic...

(X) A letter is written and sent around the Crown Isle, as well as stowed on Ships departing for the rest of the Regalian Empire, whether they actually make it across the land or not To the families of the soldiers who lost their lives during the battle in the jungle Mumungaan, Whilst this...

≫┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈| ☩ |┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈≪ Spirit's Greetings, citizens of Regalia. With both the dangers of the Clickers keeping many in their homes, as well as tension in this time of strife, I'd like to introduce the Leisure Line. The Leisure Line is a system of pen-pals and letter lines for those who are...

He reread it for a moment, making sure it looked alright. He'd been up fir a while, writing. Something he'd not done in some time. After looking over it once more, he stood from his seat, stepping over to the desk on the other side of the room. Upon placing the slip of paper on the desk, he went...

I, Aaron Girard, am the one who wrote the condemnation of Regalian Gangs in my piece published only a few days prior to the exposing of Noble and Gang leader, Edward Jarsdel. The expositions published about him have all been proved correct by the leader himself, all except the allegation in...

OOC: @Valentinian @Lore This post has gotten out of hand, and mistakes were made in editing and such so it's all gotten dead silly.

My dear Milo, i've been captured in our hometown. Please do accept that i'll be handing you off to my dearest friend Rosathine Heinrich. I'm not sure if she's able to care for you, but just know, I love you, Milo. Somebody in our family will come for you someday. Just be careful. I wish for...