A Letter To The Public.

[Lazzulai]

[These notices would be placed where quite anyone could read them, if they so wished to.]


In times past, there were those of us, the children of Estel and of the Exist, that had taken upon our shoulders a needless war, a fight in which we believed to be righteous. Many crimes were committed and acts of cruelty were done upon those undeserving in the good lady's name, many things that go against her teachings and will. We were blinded in our beliefs of doing good, but how sorely we were wrong.

There is no reason anyone should truly forgive the actions committed in the past, of the acts of hate done upon the undeserving in the name of the All-Mother and her domain. However as the seasons change and the trees shed their leaves to prepare for new life, so to I hope that with this letter, it is known that we have turned a new leaf. Our past is not forgotten, but remembered and learned from so that, as we stride forwards towards Spring, the cycle of pain no longer continues.

Today as I write this letter, a new page turns and bears itself for all to see in the story of life. We, the sons and daughters of the All-Mother and the people of the Everwood make it known, we do not condone the actions of violence of the past, and we will not, nor ever, continue to perpetuate it.

As leader of the Everwood, I, Aeawyn Syllbess, denounce the actions of the past committed by the Nenyarina and the actions of Azelloa. No longer shall we condone violence in the All-Mother's name, no longer shall we act as the shepherds of hate. Today, we stand as the caregivers of life, as doctors, farmers and shepherds, as the All-Mother has wished us to be from the start.

Today, the cycle of needless hate and violence ends here.

​

 

[MrNoot1]

The Archblood walked along the streets, stopping at the sight of the notice as he'd read along. He'd chuckle for a moment before heading off home. When he'd arrive at his home, he'd sit down to smoke a sigh before speaking to himself. "There is no stopping it.. only delaying what is to come."

 

[Ovoran]

Maya looked over the letter for a moment before scoffing at it. "What a joke, honestly they think that putting out a little letter saying they are going to do good is going to sell anybody? Can't wait to see them change their tone on that in an instant." With that she'd rip down the letter and throw it off into the streets. Whistling a jolly tune as she walked away.

 

[bwmwags3]

"The Exist is nothing but Horrors and Violence. Estel's creations butchered most of the Daen, my employers do not forgive these tainted bastards and neither will I. You may speak of peace all you want Aeawyn but all the Exist brings is destruction. You just hid it under a thin veil of beauty. Your kin, the exist touched you hunt us for being monsters when this empire seems to have forgotten Estel's Bone Horrors still roam butchering people. I will not trust the supposed light for your kind merely use it to distract from your darkness!" the Qadir hisses before taking a breath colleting himself from the outburst.

 

[Deusphage]

"How... Convenient"
The thing speaks in a howling voice, as if wraiths and souls wriggled from the amalgamation's cage of a body. The thing had certainly not seen the letter in person, yet, it was informed of its natures regardless. The creature was far too engrossed in its meddlings regardless to witness it in person, the thing busy with the production of a... certain attire.
"If the promisssse cannot be upheld, then there isss no need to claw further through the mud... The ssssssapling'sss mind isssss... truly an anomaly, indecesssive assss it sssso pressssentsssss itsssself... Very well."
The thing scribbled about upon a page of the information it was so given, placing such beside a similar, loosely scrawled note with an underlined house address, and yet another more... curious letter which it had delayed its further thought for.
Thusly, the Dreameater took to adorn its nely fashioned coat and visage, and set about the enactings of something sinister...

 

[joglak]

Fae'essalloa stood near the group reading over the notices, eyes scanning over those speaking to themselves. With an almost confused huff, they'd raise a hand to scratch at the space above their temple. They made sure to note the monologue oddities they'd witnessed that day as a Regalian custom.​

 

[mochha]

"It's so weird to watch people either talk to a piece of paper or themselves."
Commented Lorelei, who was accompanied by Eloha at the time. Spectating from afar, the Allat's moon ridden gaze traveled across the letter with a confused tilt of her head, lulling her words to her companion.
"Whaddya think?"​

@Zubile

 

[Entityze]

"Coward" Malyrra commented before continuing on with her day through the sewers, crossbow at the ready

 

[Lizmun]

The letter had caught Abigail's eye in passing as she hung up posters of her own. A scoff escaped her - mostly amused, mildly offended. She glued her poster - a promo for her upcoming birthday party - over one of the letters. Though, honestly, so many of the public missives had been posted that one pasted over on a lamp post would've gone unnoticed. Ultimately, the Silven's distasteful act of defiance was meaningless.

 

[Kyriosus]

"I wonder how long it will last."
A callous voice spoke to the face of the poster, as well as towards himself. But it only earned a side glance more, before he continued on his journey throughout the Regalian streets, a soft sway and jingle of various leather pouches fading off and away.

 

[SevenBirds]

Faran was walking down the street with Aeda, the two's familiar ferret and cat playing together nearby, when they passed by the gathered muttering crowd. Craning her neck to see what they were upset about, Faran shook her head and huffed to her friend as they moved on.
"I've never even seen any of these people before... What do they know about us? Probably the scariest thing we've ever done was tell spooky stories by the campfire..."
She grinned and pulled a comically grotesque face, curling her fingers and waggling them as she bobbed her head to a tune she'd heard in Meereburg.
"Spooky scary Cielothar..."

@SneakyLinguine

 

[SneakyLinguine]

Aeda'lyn brought a glowing white hand up to cover her mouth in what was a largely failed attempt at stifling the laughter caused by Faran's 'frightening' display. Once her fit of giggles had passed she stood onto her tiptoes, peeking over shoulders and heads to take a look at what all the fuss was about. Her eyes twinkled with child-like excitement as they swept across the flyer in quick flicks. She clasped her hands together; her pleasure was made apparent by the wide smile plastered on her face. "If these people would like to get to know us, maybe we could have them all over for some tea and snacks! Everyone loves snacks- and tea.. I'm hungry." Without a worry in the world and with her mind occupied solely by the thought of her next snack, the young Cielothar turned away from the crowd. She hopped and skipped her way back home, signing Faran's song. "♫ Spooky scary Cielothar are coming for your snacks! ♫"

@SevenBirds

 

[mcmann]

Myriani stared blankly at the letter because she can't read.

 

[Anseran]

~~~~~~~​

Osira, fathomless to the past of the 'Nenyarina', read this with a quirked brow​

The following words were muttered dripped with a naïve ignorance under the presumption that to whom she referred was Plains-people in particular
"Who are the 'Nenyarina', and what could they have done, exactly?'"
~~~~~~~​

 

[CrimsletMonarch]

Marchioness Reinard read over the letter as she sipped her tea. She placed the letter down on a stack of books on the bed. "I wish her luck in this. It isn't easy to gain the trust of people. Especially with words alone." She let out a soft sigh. "We can always hope though and hope that things change for the better."