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Concerning Our Future

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For the Bralona that remain in the city, I have a request, that you join me and others of our kind in a new form of research. We are at the apex of our existence where we can be free to make decisions away from what High Command has set forward for us. We have the capability to be free and to begin our own paths here, I call for my kindred to begin their own studies to learn of the peoples in these vast new lands in a cooperative manner with their own oddities and traditions. Our leaders have held themselves in power through shows of force, and even threatening to loop us for not following their commands. We should be free to seek out things that interest us and make us happy. We are more then just the drones both the locals and the High Command think us to be. Make the right choice for yourselves and strive to expand your vast minds to new concepts, to live and grow with the amazing new world we have in front of our sight receptors. We have an eternity to spend, and the world is ever changing, this is a new dawn in everything we know, the time for freedom is here.

TO MY KINDRED CLAIM YOUR INDIVIDUALITY!

At the bottom of the bulletin was a place for Bralona who had seen the call to claim their independence from High Command. A first name was signed by none other then.

Pellica
 
Private Pellica
Private Nnemo

Your statements of individuality have been recorded. Thank you for making this easy for us.
We will be seeing each other very, very soon.
Have a safe day. :)

Senior Specialist Alloe
Officer of High Command
 
A young Ailor stared for a good long while at the notice, despite clearly being outside the target demographic. After digesting the message and its signatures for a bit, his racism against the invaders at last diminished. "We'll make free birds of 'em yet."
 
To High Command,

I have rendered service to the treaty, but the Bronn-Bralla High Command has forgotten the purpose of our race. We slew the Dragons for the freedom to decide our destinies, we oppose deities for that same reason, yet High Command has lost sight of this. In seeking to "liberate" others they've denied all levels of command the right of self determination. The right to diverge from High Command and form our lives as we see fit in this new world.

In Justina we did as we wished, so here to shall I do so by denying High Command like the tyrannical Dragon Throne before them. It was a privilege to serve beside some of you and I hope you shall follow me into this new world (Bronn and Bralla alike).

In finality,
Jalla​

P.S. To Alloe, my apologies for the betrayal you shall feel. Be advised every gollem and device I've created has self destructed, so do not attempt to use them.

The bralla also signs
 
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Pellica gazed at the name signed in blood with mild concern since Bralona don't well have any blood. Before moving on it seemed she was nervous about Alloe's message though.
 
Taina stared a time at the notice, the words present but not quite connecting in her brain. They wanted freedom? Her thoughts muddied and conflicted, and the halfling's conviction and hatred waned in favor of confusion and sympathy.

The numbness of her crippled hand, salvaged by the grafting of flesh that wasn't hers resolved the stalemate however, and she continued on her way. "You lot come about, tear us open, and then have th'nerve to pretend we're all buddy now. Well, I didn't forget."
 
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A note, written below.
"Pellica. You speak of us as 'Kindred'. But you are no longer one of us. You have betrayed all we stand for, and you will receive punishment for this. I will find you.
- Vella."