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Kaahl Dzekh'aar Territory Claim

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KAAHL DZEKH'AAR
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In response to the menagerie of territory claims emerging in the past twenty four hours or so, Qalhata Dzekh'aar of the Kathar Kaahl Dzekh'aar has released their own claim, coupled with a note of the utmost import:
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TO OUR ESTEEMED ENEMIES:

We literally do not care.

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A reply would be left stamped on the bottom of this claim with the sigil of wolf's head with the skull revealed on the left side.
"I counter your claim, want to contest it? Fight me. Signed your uncle."
 
"It's amusing to hear some of the responses to all these claims. They seem rather defensive of actions that have yet to be proven. Almost as if they are jealous they themselves are not the ones placin' up a notice." They offered a wave of their hand to the side as they finished the thought with. "Actions speak louder than words they say." Before picking up the notice that had been left on the Estate table.

Leaning over it, a raspy laugh came from them as they said."
But this, this is pure gold."

@JinxisJinxed @Sebrom @Hierophant_
 
A peculiar handfoot would have grabbed the notice that had been left on the estate table, vermilion eyes scanned the thing but alas. "Oh yah.. a'can't read.."
It took the Kathar at least a good few minutes to understand what was going on within the piece of parchment before he finally realised.
"Aaah schweet'tha whole cities ours now're somethin'?"
The parchment was dropped upon the table again as the man swiftly stomped off, singing an obnoxiously loud Shenathar tune.

@CRASHIR @Gwyndo
 
"Ya... Guards ain't gonna let this slide. Cannot tell if this is only a joke trying to make a point to the others making petty claims like this. Or if they are actually trying to be serious...? Nah surely not."
Comments an Allar, who at this point. Was tired of seeing these kind of petty claims all around the city.
 
The Kathar laughed for the first time since yesterday, "I might dislike what ever cursed religion they follow but this is gold. Puts it well territorial claims don't mean shit if your not actually using it. Its like when I claimed the wyldwarp mine," she pauses a flicker of pain at that memory "but unlike the Wyldwarp I will not be the one being hunted in it."
 
Cecil rubbed his eyes as he made his way down the storied steps of the old Druulvar manor, down from his lavish bedroom and into the equally lavish lounge, from wherein he proceeded to the ostensibly lavish kitchen. Scrubbing sleep from his face, the Zolathar reached into an etheric whirlpool and withdrew a carton of milk, from which he drank, scanning the house for signs of the rest of his kin. While doing this, his eyes landed on a piece of parchment on the table-- and he nearly choked on his drink. Stepping over to it, the tired priest's eyes widened and his grin grew disbelieving.

"Oh yeah, it's all coming together."

Around the estate there could be heard the sound of whistling, broken only by a distant, shouted declaration.

"I call dibs on Greygate!"

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@JinxisJinxed @CRASHIR @Sebrom @Hierophant_
 
A certain Isldar walked out from the Mercenary Keep, following along the street. She spotted yet another notice.

She sighed, rubbing her face as she went to find a strong drink.