The Voice Of Magic

[Indcolt36]

Voice of magic

Since when were thou treated like a dog? The term collared could not be more insulting! How would you like to be leashed for a gift given unto you by the gods! I will not stand for this selfish act! You care too much for your security when OUR rights are at hand! I say let us stand hand in hand!
Magic in one,
Collar in the other.

 

[Shawn]

Zein read the note (Just gunna say it was a note for now?) with some displeasure and some intriuged feelings. Being a Collared Mage himself, he felt this mans pain. Yet, this was Regalia. He simply tossed the note, pushing the thoughts of the outcome of this, from his mind.

 

[Xskill]

[[Having a collar on is a much better fate than being hunted and 'dealt with' by the Azure Order, I can assure you of that. The Azure make the now retired Crimson Inquisition look like a bunch of hobbyist redneck border patrol people.]]

 

[TheFinitePeach]

@Xskill
[[I'm surwy whut wuz u sayen bout us redneck bordur petrol people?

]]

 

[BboyMVB]

Malik was wandering about the Regalian streets as he does, whistling happily a sea shanty from back home when he stumbled across a man handing out notes. The Half Qadir looked the note over, an amused looking growing everly on his features as it went on, ending in the Captain laughing boisterously. Malik said out loud to any in earshot "Ye gulls best not b' agreein' wit' this nonsense, Malik b' tellin' ye now! Ye'll just b' endin' up without a 'ead on ye wee guppy bodies." Before crumbling up the note and tossing it into the canal. Idiots going to get themselves killed, Malik knew more than many what the Azure Order was capable of, and he wasn't messing with them again.