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A lavender-encrusted letter is affixed to the boards of Floral Court and Root Court, secured by a pristine metallic petal.
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" Grace within our speech, and ardour in our verse,
Shall we your wisdom share, a varied blessing, rehearsed.
In Aseia's sacred name, our prayer, our parchment.
Bestow strength on our word. "
A lavender-encrusted letter is affixed to the boards of Floral Court and Root Court, secured by a pristine metallic petal.
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" Grace within our speech, and ardour in our verse,
Shall we your wisdom share, a varied blessing, rehearsed.
In Aseia's sacred name, our prayer, our parchment.
Bestow strength on our word. "
To my esteemed Estelley worshippers,
In these recent days, chaos and harsh words have beset our devout congregation, and it is with a heavy heart that I emerge from the tranquil recesses of obscurity, thrust into the harsh glare of the sun's scrutiny. I shall keep my words brief, for there is no need to squander precious ink recounting the trespasses committed by my sister, nor the projectile she unleashed days prior.
I stand before you as an innocent diplomat, though my hand is compelled to extend itself to convey the following message:
In these recent days, chaos and harsh words have beset our devout congregation, and it is with a heavy heart that I emerge from the tranquil recesses of obscurity, thrust into the harsh glare of the sun's scrutiny. I shall keep my words brief, for there is no need to squander precious ink recounting the trespasses committed by my sister, nor the projectile she unleashed days prior.
I stand before you as an innocent diplomat, though my hand is compelled to extend itself to convey the following message:
Upon my unblemished soul, your librarian was presented with two grievous choices by the Purger knight, Lord Protector Riftans Mekrov. To submit to arrest or witness the desecration and conflagration of our beloved Estelley temple.
I have elected the latter.
I have elected the latter.
With fervent zeal, I implore you to heed this missive, for if, Lord Protector Riftan Mekrov, it is your intention to set foot upon our sacred soil, know that you shall be met with the warmest embrace, a kiss of tempered steel, and the harmonious strains of a song, for you may be well-fed, but your knowledge is meager. A monument to intellectual mediocrity, a storyteller of thy own madness.
May your tongue be seared as you read and bid farewell to this letter,
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