Retribution.

[Starliate]

Spoiler: HURT.

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PRYVIT, MY NAME IS EMILE VELKOV. TODAY, WE DO NOT CELEBRATE THE RETURN OF RIFTAN VAEDRA TO THE CITY, BUT RATHER RELISH IN THE FALL OF HIS ALLIES. FROM THIS DAY FORTH, UNTIL THE 22ND OF THIS MONTH, I PROCLAIM THIS TO BE THE WEEK OF RETRIBUTION AGAINST PURISM. LOTHAR, PURISTS, AND THOSE ALIGNED WITH THEIR IDEALS, LIKE THE RED HUNTERS SHALL FACE THE EDGE OF MY BLADE. I WILL CONTINUE TO POST THE NAMES OF THE FALLEN TRAITORS WHO HAVE MET THEIR END BY MY HAND.

ABOLISH PURISM.
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THE FIRST TO FALL ARE:

SERA YLVI OF THE LOTHAR ORDER.

SERA YAOTL OF THE LOTHAR ORDER.​

 

[bwmwags3]

A Caan looks up from her desk, as the sounds of a plummeting body and stirred up laughs and calls rise from the street. And she calls from the balcony for any around to hear, "Their Illegal here already, if they drop more over the walls call for the House Carls. Throw the Lothar out, healem if the bosses say so. But keep them outta the Borough."

Then the yanar returned to her work and her garden, For now.

 

[onlyathot]

Someone crossed out the first name, SERA YLVI, with BLOOD. A notice was attached:

"ORDIAL SCUM, WHY LIE WHEN YOU COULD NOT CLAIM VICTORY? IT WAS A FOUR FACED CAHAL AND ITS DEMON WHO FELLED ME. FACE ME AGAIN AND CLAIM A TRUE VICTORY."

Sera Ylvi vum Floss,
Beast Master & Confidant Knight
Darkwald Chapter, Lothar Order

 

[Starliate]

Someone crossed out the first name, SERA YLVI, with BLOOD. A notice was attached:

"ORDIAL SCUM, WHY LIE WHEN YOU COULD NOT CLAIM VICTORY? IT WAS A FOUR FACED CAHAL AND ITS DEMON WHO FELLED ME. FACE ME AGAIN AND CLAIM A TRUE VICTORY."

Sera Ylvi vum Floss,
Beast Master & Confidant Knight
Darkwald Chapter, Lothar Order

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"IF YOU WANT TWO MARKS ON THIS LIST, THEN BE MY GUEST. THE ONLY REASON YOU WERE LEFT TO HER MERCY IS OUT OF MY RESPECT FOR HER. THIS TIME, I WILL NOT LET YOU ESCAPE TO THE GENTLE EMBRACE OF HER PUNISHMENT BUT INSTEAD TO THE HARSH REALITY OF MINE."

 

[rimacutem]

A simple note was left bellow the proclamation

I, Wulf Eikiskjaldi Grofsmid, commander of Deathbane militia, am main Old gods purist in the city

I welcome this challenge and shall keep count of my own. May Bard be pleased with the challenge and Dáuw be pleased with grudges I shall settle against servants of Death

 

[Snulfur]

Yet another note finds itself planted upon the message.

"You speak as if you are a terror, something to fear, yet you require to attack with aid and when we are not prepared to barely take us down.
Your words are not something we fear, we have been cut and wounded before, but we will forever stand back up tall and strike back.
Be prepared, for you won't have the aid of surprise after this day.

Signed, Sera Yaotl Genran of the Lothar Order."

 

[Gabigailll]

Catherine Vaedra read over the note, reading it over once with a small exhale. Only to read it again, a finger trailing over each line paying close attention to each name. With a small mutter under her breath.

"I see this as a very fitting time to make my return....It is such a shame Emile fell to this treachery. I expected much better from them."

 

[AlienDark12]

Spoiler: I'LL TEAR DOWN THE SKY

WARNING = PURIST EDGINESS, DO NOT READ IF YOU DON'T LIKE EDGINESS

BRUTALITY.​

Riftan's cold blue eyes glossed across the most recent notice. Written by none other than his long-lost brother. EMILE VELKOV. Boiling oil ran through Riftan's veins- hatred, pure and potent. Thus did Riftan pray to the Goddess of Serenity. May the Occult's unbridled screams turn into hallowed choirs, so that the Lothar Order may continue their duty. So that Knights of the Lothar Order may die in the dark, so others may live in the light.
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" To the Occult-Freak, Emile Velkov-

To hear, and read, of your exploits come to no surprise. Your pathetic existance hinges off the Lothar's duties- for, without us, you would hold no purpose to your heretical Gods. Indeed, it has been brought to my attention that you are capable of love, capable of heart and capable of good. Thus, it is not /just/ my sworn duty to execute you. But instead, to destroy everything that you hold dear. Your loved ones shall be taken from you. Only then will the Lothar Order be done, only then will we call our hunt of you complete.

Many of my compatriots have seemed to have failed. Know that I have returned, and, the winds of change have sound. Like a storm of steel does the thunder rattle, and only in swords shall we determine who writes the end of our story. The end of Emile Velkov, or the end of I. I'm coming for you, Emile- and, only the dead shall see who is victorious. If it means burning the world to see you die, then I will call the ashes peace.

Lord-Protector Riftan of House Vaedra, Purger-Knight of the Lothar Order. Your 'Brother'. "​

 

[Starliate]

Instead of a response, Emile continues to tack on names.
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THE THIRD TO FALL:
WULF E. GROFSMID OF THE DEATHBANE MILITIA.

 

[Starliate]

ANOTHER NAME IS ADDED TO THE LIST.
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THE FOURTH TO FALL:
RIFTAN VAEDRA OF THE LOTHAR ORDER.

 

[Starliate]

ANOTHER NAME IS ADDED TO THE LIST.
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THE FIFTH TO FALL:
ALI THE ARCHON.