◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇ ◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇ A note is posted on the board of the Wailing Wraith, as well as anywhere else relevant. The note contained the following message: "I, Cecil Dzekh'aar, challenge Kuzma of the Existlings to a duel in order to settle our contested claim on the Wailing Wraith! If I win, I will be rescinding my claim immediately and will henceforth reserve bragging rights and all the associated trappings of victory from then till the end of time. If I lose, Kuzma can do whatever the fuck he wants, I dunno. In any case-- en garde, Bearface!" It is signed with a signature writ in a looping black scratch: ✦•······················•✦•······················•✦ OOC Information: Where?: The Sewer Pit When?: TBD What: Duel between Cecil and Kuzma Who: Anyone from the Undercity Why?: Chaos. Spoiler: Relevant Tags @Ded Jok
Alethia reads over the notice and falls silent for a moment "I'm gonna fucking quit. I swear to Estel."
“If he doesn’t beat that Void Fuckers face in I will,” growled The Asha newly healed and resting within his home. He passed the courier a few regals sending him on to inform other. Spoiler: Others @dimetros @GarbageBurglar
A foreigner from the Güneyliler Diyar squinted and read the notice over the span of ten minutes before speaking in his native tongue of Güneyce, "Why take a claim on it, the ham and bread is good though.. I should really stop taking their food but.. meat.." he walked off with a sandwich made from within the Wraith as he thought 'I should make another sandwich.'.
