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A Public Statement From Regalia's Frostling Refuge

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It has come to my attention through the recent events that myself and my people have caused uproar and confusion among many. Confusion turning to rumors, and rumors turning to assumptions, assumptions turning to claims, and claims being acted on. After said events, for the good of my kin I've decided to make things clear publicly for their own safety.
Firstly, it is to be known that we are not a threat to anyone on these streets. Contrary to the rumors among Regalia's street, we are no void-worshiping, gang assisting, Old town roaming monsters among the streets. Our allies remain solely within legal organizations and places of legal trade. W
e aren't assisting what those call 'The Undying' or any other Old Town and Sewer gang of misfits that may state such.
You'll find that myself and the Isldar in my refuge are primarily peaceful and never act out unless personally provoked as to my order. You've nothing to fear despite my kin's primarily and growing numbers as we are once more, not a threat to your city and only wish to live in peace. Anyone who personally has seen, or feels a certain member of my Refuge is a threat or danger to anyone or themselves may come to me personally with this information and it will be properly dealt with immediately.
Once more repeated, we are no threat. We're a refuge of Isldar kin simply wishing to live out peacefully with Ellador's customs and cultures so far away from our keep and tend to keep to ourselves unless intentionally provoked in a way that would bring harm my people's way.

Bless you,

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Signed Formally
Siora Aesar Lellvyone, High Priestess, Protector of the Regalian Isldar Refuge, Mother of the Fallen
Faihis Lisouren, Commanding , working for the Protection and safety of the Regalian Isldar Refuge
Phaendar Nelaeryn Oloxidor, Secondary General, working for the Protection of the Regalian Isldar Refuge
Taendross Mairthair Shainvrel, Second in command

@12wolfen15_
@____OwO_____
@Mintyjade


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____ Priestess Siora
 
Leopold Rote read over the announcement. He scoffed, passing the paper on to his trusted advisor before commenting idily. "Last I checked, the Isldarin faith was not one to be practiced openly. We will see in due time if these Isldar dogs can keep to their words of peace and tranquility, or if their greed will eventually show." He leaned back in his reclining chair, before waving a servant over. "Make sure to have a copy passed on to the Baron Blackjaw, I am sure he would find this amusing."
@ChapterDeath @fuithlug
 

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It has come to my attention through the recent events that myself and my people have caused uproar and confusion among many. Confusion turning to rumors, and rumors turning to assumptions, assumptions turning to claims, and claims being acted on. After said events, for the good of my kin I've decided to make things clear publicly for their own safety.
Firstly, it is to be known that we are not a threat to anyone on these streets. Contrary to the rumors among Regalia's street, we are no void-worshiping, gang assisting, Old town roaming monsters among the streets. Our allies remain solely within legal organizations and places of legal trade. W
e aren't assisting what those call 'The Undying' or any other Old Town and Sewer gang of misfits that may state such.
You'll find that myself and the Isldar in my refuge are primarily peaceful and never act out unless personally provoked as to my order. You've nothing to fear despite my kin's primarily and growing numbers as we are once more, not a threat to your city and only wish to live in peace. Anyone who personally has seen, or feels a certain member of my Refuge is a threat or danger to anyone or themselves may come to me personally with this information and it will be properly dealt with immediately.
Once more repeated, we are no threat. We're a refuge of Isldar kin simply wishing to live out peacefully with Ellador's customs and cultures so far away from our keep and tend to keep to ourselves unless intentionally provoked in a way that would bring harm my people's way.

Bless you,

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Signed Formally
Siora Aesar Lellvyone, High Priestess, Protector of the Regalian Isldar Refuge, Mother of the Fallen
Faihis Lisouren, Commanding , working for the Protection and safety of the Regalian Isldar Refuge
Phaendar Nelaeryn Oloxidor, Secondary General, working for the Protection of the Regalian Isldar Refuge
Taendross Mairthair Shainvrel, Second in command

@12wolfen15_
@____OwO_____
@Mintyjade


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____ Priestess Siora
"Yes of course they aren't working with any gangs. Other than mine." The Returned Revenant chuckled, sipping on some fine cherry as he read the notice "though their fude with some of the other groups I am buddy buddy with might have changed that. The world may never know. What do you think, Captain?" He then asked his masked captain, turning to him and facing him with his red tinted glasses.
@MrFluff1
 
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Joasaie shook their head at the paper's words. They later pass it to their commander to see with a faint grin of amusement, "Your love for the Isldar grows, eh Lady Commander? I bet fifty regals this priestess and her order try to spread their faith or break another law again within this month."

@MantaRey
 
"A sad day. I wonder; if I had not left, would I have been able to stop the attack?" Elyon wondered aloud, holed up in a cave right next to the docked homes. "Maybe I should go check on them... no, no, I doubt they want to see me after all of that."

With her stomach groaning, she turned to rest on another side. This would surely haunt her until she checked on the group, but that surely can't be done for a long time coming.
 
Aurelius rose the parchment in his hands, skimming over it with a chuckle. He scrunched it up and tossed it into the fireplace in his office before turning his gaze unto his captain. "What do you make of this, Audric? They've broken the law multiple times and now claim to be peaceful. Ready the batons."

@BananaForSale
 
Aurelius rose the parchment in his hands, skimming over it with a chuckle. He scrunched it up and tossed it into the fireplace in his office before turning his gaze unto his captain. "What do you make of this, Audric? They've broken the law multiple times and now claim to be peaceful. Ready the batons."

@BananaForSale
"Batons at the ready, the only good way to promote the peace." The Captain gave off a chuckle at his own joke before returning his attention to his book once more.
 
Aubrey took the paper out of Daniel's hands, her eyes lazily sifting through the text on the paper as she sipped her morning tea. As she set down the tea on the counter she built up a cringe, shaking her head. "No idea.. I swear, if they manage to make us third class citizens again..." she grumbled, handing it back to her father.

@TheVigilantWolf
 
The Masked Captain nodded to the Returned Reverent. "They only have a matter of time and smarts left until their luck runs out, they have already caused enough troubles with all the groups that it would be hard to even think of them allies."
@Caduceus_Clayy
 
Katrina, living the high life out of regalia with her husband, received the news and facepalmed. "<IS>The isldarin tradition of secrecy has gone out of the metaphorical window. I expect our mistress to be most displeased" The loyalist sighed to her husband.
 
Manfried sat in his office, looking at the piece of parchment with furrowed brows, "High Priestess, mm? Wonderful. More heretics to deal with. I shall see to them in due time."
 
Valtin would stop at the sight of this, he read only the first four sentences after he went to give a small chuckle at it, not even speaking a word. He'd proceed with his walk, no looking over his back.
 
Ansgar Blackjaw scoffed with some relative disgust as he read the notice "Damned bloody frostlings!" he paced his office from end to end, hands behind back and notice clasped firmly in his grip, so much so in fact that the piece of paper was all but a scrunched up ball "Refuge they say? From what? The damned rats! How dare they act downtrodden and sanctimonious!"

It was with that, that the King Blackjaw marched down to the battalion's training session- "Men ae Clan Ironfist, Clan Drakeslayer, Clan Thrundfind, Clan Emren, Clan Silvervein and Clan Blackjaw will shortly bring these miserable louts t'the justice they deserve." the notice was thrown onto the ground, stomped on and spat on promptly afterwards, left to flutter away in the wind.

Ansgar then marched away, grumbling "High Priestess my holy arse."

@MrFluff1 @Lewis Mclay @Simple Enigma @__TheDarkLord__ @Arcanus01134 @AtomicKarate @Bearacuda
 
The Ironfist began to nod to Ansgar, following them with their Dwarven Battleaxe on their back. "Dey 'ust 'ant ta take wat dey 'ant. Deir 'unger foe power es nothin' dat 'an be satisfied. Never trust da Snow Fockers known as da "Isldars", they 're slimy little ones." The Dwarf was sure to relay the same message to his family, being sure that they knew that there would be something big to happen in the future. Weather if it's Peace or War, that is really up to them.
@fuithlug @Testation @IGutTheMidasTuch
 
Wilfried Rottmann began to read over the paper that his Count had handed him and gave a small scoff and chuckle. "Indeed your Lordship, the Frostlings are not particularly known for their 'peaceful and tranquil' nature and this statement reeks of hypocrisy, if I might so boldly say." He stroked his beard in thought and said, "I eagerly await the good Baron's reaction."
 
Pegeen snorted as she read the notice while working within the Gauntlet Tavern. Her eyes trailed off from the names of the Isldar, and immediately looked over to the Atwood family. "Oi! It's 'em White 'eads 'gain! Thought I 'eard they been fuckin' round... Think we should find 'em'n't'rn 'em in? I gotta few friends who'll be willin' t'elp." Asked the woman, as she quickly went to pour some vodka into the three Atwood's glass cups.
@Empaul @HobblingHobbit @Khile
 
"Not your country, infidel. Never was, never will be." Harhold loyalists shout outside the homes of Regalia's isldars
 
"How absolutely interesting... HEY CAT!!" Amelia, the lacking-in-height ginger of a woman's voice raised from an amused mutter to a screech to her friend across the street. She waved Catalina over! "CHECK THIS OUT!!"

If said Daen woman chose to approach, the Ceardian would continue, snapping her gaze back to the paper with a snicker or several. "I wonder what they suffered to cause them to post this. What'dya think they're making up for?"

"..And what do they mean, 'dealt with'? YEEESH!"

@zuwuwa
 
Taendross would look over the paper, a look of fear growing on her face... "Someone must take care of this. Nobody will work with us if this is the appearance we are to give off." She'd mutter to herself, resting at her desk. She would begin to pull out papers, and a bottle of ink. "This will be a long night."