Ordinary Hightower Warrant

[Fatherland]

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A simple, crisp sheet of parchment appeared to be nailed to various public and state notice channels. The lettering was worded in clear, utilitarian format for ease of reading on part of the less-educated citizenry, and a couple of bureaucratic seals littered the upper corner. Strangely enough, the parchment seemed rather shorter than the standard size. To the common-educated man, the text read as follows:

"Commoners Sloan and Juneya Perrot,

Due to multiple state violations, including violations pertinent to the Azure order, you are to turn yourselves in to the Black Tower immediately. Further evasive actions on your part will be met with arbalest fire and incite a death sentence."

To legitimize this, a stamp of the Security Minister's design was provided to sign the sheet off.

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Below the brief summary, a standardized notice was issued. It shared the same page as short letter.

Citizen Notice

-To remain faithful Unionists is Great Way. Remind yourself that we, as faithful Unionists must be wary of the 9th Creed and what warnings it calls for us to witness. It is in these times of uncertainty that we may find ourselves more susceptible to dark temptations, even so far as to stray from our purpose. Stand strong on the principles of the Empire, and seek out justice against those who would seek to subvert the Great Way, for heresy begets suffering.-​

 

[AtticCat]

All the Dead Men laughed.​

 

[SorryNari]

"HAAAAAH! Fockin' mad mens! Yeh doin' stuff and I ain't even there to watch! Yeh folks doin' real good. Real good." Fenic merrily grinned. He glanced up and let out a sigh as he continued reminiscing about the last robbery.

 

[Yigit]

Raimondo D'Avella read the notes with his usual pokerface, his half-lidded eyes dropping into a narrow. "I bet they'll get out of this too, with an Arken in their service; anything seems possible." he mumbled to himself quietly under his breath, stepping away and limping off with the support of his cane.

 

[HobblingHobbit]

Sloan Perrot lay stretched out across his sofa, letting out a yawn as he reached for the first of several papers piled on his end table."Further evasive actions on your part will be met with arb-...." he paused his reading, furrowing his brows at the word. He whipped his head around, shouting down the hall. "Juneya why are the guards going to burn us with ar-...arblesters!" he barked. The younger Angle would wind around the corner, taking the note from his father's hands. He merely sighed.

[A more formal reply will be issued later.]​

 

[PresentMediator]

Benjamin Journey bit upon his lip, reading over the parchment with intelligent eyes,
"What a bad time to be a deadman... BUT a wondrous time to be a bard!"

 

[GRIST_]

Avynn just shook her head "Good luck catchin' them. They'll just poof like the other four times sloan has been captured. Cowards."

 

[AlphaInsomnia]

Ami'o hummed, strolling over to one of the posters. She ripped it down, folded it neatly, and placed it in her satchel for later use.~

 

[TalkChat]

Nace Drummond took a drag of his sigg, pondering the notice for a moment before turning his head slightly over his shoulder, toward Ul'rog. "Pfta'!- remember half of them walkin' out of the front with wet trousers, eh?! Pfta'. They think they can touch us, that's funny." he took the paper and moved further into the Dead Man base as he began to nail the notice to Sloan's bedroom door. "After y'finish with that harlot- I think the guards want a word with Reynaert..- AHA."