El Sindicato De Daen Territory Claim

[Greenie]

The El Sindicato de Daen, proud Daendroque loyalists, have begun to grow in numbers in the Daendroque Lockbridge District. We seek to bring forth a boom of Daen culture in the Crown City. As such, in reaction to recent Territory Claims, we stake claim to the Daendroque District, formally constituting Daenlock Street.

The Daendroque District stands under our protection from threats both internal and external, and El Sindicato warns against any attack against Daendroque people and her culture. This territory claim seeks not to dispute those already established, but rather sets the parameters for future co-existence.

A map of the Daendroque District has been provided below.

Furthermore, the Statue of Celine Anahera that lies beside the Regalian Assembly Hall, and a staple of Daendroque Culture in the city, is also under gang protection, Any vandalism of the artwork will not be tolerated. ​

Viva el Protectorado​

 

[HeyitsNano]

Alaric Keen began up, looking to the man next to him. "What do you suppose we do?"

 

[YoitsKing]

Elijah Muller looked at Keen. "I say we burn it."

 

[Karthadon]

Ulric Malthor: Ulric would sigh, shaking his head. He'd say "Eloi, you better not be involved in this too."

Velkas T'iir: Velkas would say nothing, only smiling and chuckling to himself upon seeing the notice.

 

[Mad_Gadfly]

Those who walked past the Daendroque district on the morning of January 17 as part of their usual commute may detect a subtle smell of over-seasoned pork. If their curiosity got the best of them, and if they walked to the start of the Daenlock district, they would notice the smell become stronger and stronger. Eventually, they would find themselves at the edge of El Gustazo, a new Daendroque restaurant right across the street of the Casa de Juegos casino and the Amaya family residence.

Through the window, those with attentive eyes might catch a glimpse of Florence Amaya. Tasting different samples of fried and baked pork which had been pierced by toothpicks, the man seemed awfully busy. Moments pass in silence, the man seemingly unaware that he was being watched. Before long, and with a subtle glance over his shoulder, Florence erected a sign at the restaurant.

"Protected by El Sindicato."

@Greenie @Wilvahelm ​

 

[Aurelian30k]

Humira sauntered down the street of her home district, seeming the many flyers and claims of ownership littered on the walls and left wrinkled balls from people destroying the literature and talking to themselves till she met the House of her patron, going inside to enquire with grace.
"Do we need to challenge the Monzon to more honour duels?"
@Antimreoir

 

[Antimreoir]

Watching the carpenters at work on redecoration Marisa simply sighed and shook her head and redirected a junior carpenter into the correct building.

"We'll talk to the neighbours, but I literally just got a house somewhere at long last, this doesn't bode well for a quiet street."

@Aurelian30k

 

[bwmwags3]

The Asha gave a sharp toothed smile to his crewmen, "Ah Daens claiming territory ripe to be plundered. Nothing changes."

He laughed finding this place might just remind him enough of home to suffice.

"This Playero is lucky we gave up raiding Daendroque a long time ago. Perhaps I should have a drink at this place of his find out the story behind this claim."

 

[FutureTeller]

A certain Isldar passed by one of the notices, letting his light blue mantle sway over his arms, as he didn't need to hold a notebook anymore.
He sighed audibly - also something unordinary to hear, before he spoke?

"Gods, you guys too?! And not even as a joke?! I really need to make new plans for the Future, as soon as I fix Eloi for Heather- But Barbossa... Mhn." He muttered to himself, mixing his words in both, Common and Kathar Altalar.

Perhaps he should've also prepared for this, or he should've known better than to tell others who aren't his own people.
Then he walked away again, in the direction of his many other workplaces.

 

[bwmwags3]

A certain Isldar passed by one of the notices, letting his light blue mantle sway over his arms, as he didn't need to hold a notebook anymore.
He sighed audibly - also something unordinary to hear, before he spoke?

"Gods, you guys too?! And not even as a joke?! I really need to make new plans for the Future, as soon as I fix Eloi for Heather- But Barbossa... Mhn." He muttered to himself, mixing his words in both, Common and Kathar Altalar.

Perhaps he should've also prepared for this, or he should've known better than to tell others who aren't his own people.
Then he walked away again, in the direction of his many other workplaces.

Click to shrink...

(Before I respond since he's in public is this Meridian it's relevant to the response)

 

[FutureTeller]

(Before I respond since he's in public is this Meridian it's relevant to the response)

Click to shrink...

(It's Nin, my Isldar-bartender)

 

[bwmwags3]

A certain Isldar passed by one of the notices, letting his light blue mantle sway over his arms, as he didn't need to hold a notebook anymore.
He sighed audibly - also something unordinary to hear, before he spoke?

"Gods, you guys too?! And not even as a joke?! I really need to make new plans for the Future, as soon as I fix Eloi for Heather- But Barbossa... Mhn." He muttered to himself, mixing his words in both, Common and Kathar Altalar.

Perhaps he should've also prepared for this, or he should've known better than to tell others who aren't his own people.
Then he walked away again, in the direction of his many other workplaces.

Click to shrink...

A Ailor side eyes him, "<K-E> Oi, Schemer that sounds super sketchy to say out loud. Yah know everyone can hear you right. Also you better not mess with my student!"

 

[Ailethi]

"What the fuck. There's more? I thought these were jokes but I guess not."
@invitica​

 

[invitica]

"Well, I know you saw the backlash. Go grab some popcorn, we'll watch from up here."
@Ailethi ​

 

[FutureTeller]

A Ailor side eyes him, "<K-E> Oi, Schemer that sounds super sketchy to say out loud. Yah know everyone can hear you right. Also you better not mess with my student!"

Click to shrink...

The Isldar looks back with a frown. "Oh shut up and let me think, I just want the best for her too afterall!" The Isldar then turns to walk away.

 

[Acosmism]

The Upyress didn't even take time to read the full notice before a smirk crawled its miserable way upon her viscous visage. She took a single tack, pinning it upon her board of 'things to get to.' Among other failed adventures, she had a hopeful aspiration to proclaim one such item upon this board as successful.
"All is well in political warfare."