Alliance Shattered

[Faith_Bug]

Within the depths of the Sewers and Crookback Bay, some of the previous notices from the Withered Roses would have been ripped down, only to be replaced. There were not many present new notices, however, for those who found one, would see the following:


Shattered Alliances are like glass shards, some will cut you and make deeper wounds or others can leave scratches if not that. Those who reach higher than others are able to for a reason, a reason meant for the path they are forced onto for success.
The more thoughts that fill the mind and escape into the air has forced me to realize one thing, and one thing only.
Those who choose to turn a blind eye are not worth it, their accusations from false information plague the mind.
As all know, the Withered ones have discarded the alliance with Solifuge over pitiful claims but do not publicly show proof to those around.
I, myself, being the Desprince of Vlathorian Court have yet to experience what the Withered Rose speaks. But what of them as well? They are not the greatest themselves, I have spent countless minutes, hours, days, seeing the mistakes they too have made with their alliance to me.
Solifuge has done much more than the Withered Roses in both a respectful manner and positive one.

Don't Agree? I could care less. Consider my alliance shattered with the Council, and let the Solifuge continue their path.​

- Sylph

 

[Ovoran]

Na'vos scanned over both the notices with a long sigh. His hand scratching at the head of the little pig that trotted by his side. "It looks as if things are going to become more complicated Babe, hopefully this won't impact our goals for the garden." With that he turned and continued on, a bit of worry tugging at his mind for what's to come.

 

[FlossyBerryRene]

*A smile crept onto her face while reading over the letter, she leaned in and placed a single kiss on the note leaving behind a black lipstick mark. Afterwards simply walked off leaving a cold trail behind*

 

[bwmwags3]

"Disinteresting topic but a welcome sentiment. Void this is all so irritating and disinteresting. Politics are chess games prolonged and often without true betterment of all. You may all fashion your declarations, but enter my clinic and be served. Seek my help and be granted it.

For their is but one law I care for:
Collect your due, ask few questions, and Render superior service. Such are to be considered true Surgeons." Commented Tomas as he passed the flyers stopping to read the new ones.

 

[SaltyLikeTheSea]

Alethia looked at the notice and sighed "Thought you'd be smarter than this. Oh well. Time to change the castle locks." She mumbled to herself before heading on her way

 

[AtticCat]

"We live in the sewers and most of us are never sober. Why are they taking themselves so seriously? Just drink and be happy, no one cares." Azra commented as she puffed off another breath from her sigg. She could only roll her eyes before continuing onwards- to get wasted, probably.

 

[mochha]

Lorelei passed by another notice, with the same familiar markings. Sparing the parchment a glance, she double checked and paused in her steps.

"..The distress shown in that community recently looks very, very delicate. Perhaps times really are changing into our favor for once. What do you think, Eloha?"​

She pressed for her companion's opinion whilst an over stimulated, half-lidded gaze that crackled narrowed over the readings once again, picking apart what was stated and listening to the voice of the public.

"We're so close to a peace without war."​

@Zubile

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[Zubile]

"I could only imagine the scene behind closed doors. Their cries to the public eye only showcases the petty mockery to make themselves appear enlighten with the situation."​

Eloha'leil plucked one notice from the board, holding the written paper out at arms length as if she was holding soiled fabric. Folding it once over after a brief read through, the Kathar held the paper in-between her middle and index finger. Cracking an amused smile towards the Allat besides her.

"All they need is a little push, Lore. A little push."​

@mochalattes

 

[NebulaePrimo]

"Oh look," says Claire d'Anjou as she walks by one of the notices, "the vampires are fighting amongst themselves again. Is anyone surprised?"

 

[Deusphage]

It would only be a matter of time before the thing in the dark found its way to a page, or, perhaps, a page to it. The thing's gaze placed a heavy duress upon the paper, carrying the weight of the former that had been clawed to shreds. The creature holds neither a look of amusement nor displeasure, a twisted, half-formed expression better befitting a fish starved of water, a statue with features uncarved.
"The notion furthersss... What a ssssickening prossse, to fight to quarrel? What for, beyond the meassseling ssscrapings desssperately clung unto ssstill?"
Oldritch swipes the page with a brisk movement of its clawed hand, passing it between it's tentacles and limbs as if each one wished to observe the notice for itself, the cataract-filled eyes sealed within sockets admist the inner workings of the aberration moving down the lines of the page with a gruelling pace as the thing ondorously approaches The Ghoul, providing the paper forth with an extension of a clawed hand.
"...To what end?"

@Beleiver