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With Power Comes Negligence - A Written Warning

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With Power Comes Negligence
♫ ~ Ambiance ~ ♫
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The fliers would be hung across New Town, and Old for all to see. Rag-tag commoner boys would be seen hammering them along lamposts and throughout Regalia. The message was clear, and would amply be replaced should any of the yellow-tainted scriptures be taken down. All of the fliers were legible, clearly not written by the Orc, but perhaps a scribe. Each document stamped shut with a red seal, displaying a weight of a balance, and the Old Guard sigil. Criers could be heard throughout the various districts for only two hours, and then they would stop.
To the Citizens of Regalia,

Many of you had been witness to the Inquisitions attempts to subvert the good eyes of the commonwealth to the Empires justice issued by the Old Guard. Many questions have been raised, as to 'why?' and it comes down to faulty leadership and order. The Chapter seemed to forget that when taken into custody you are searching to prove your innocence, otherwise, you will be convicted to the full extent of your crimes. Guilty until proven otherwise. The Inquisition made a show to the public, puffing their chests to the citizenry to standby Isidoro Playero's crimes, not against. It has been told and iterated by higher powers than myself that if the childish actions of the Inquisition are not ceased, there will be heavy consequences. I, as a Commander within the Old Guard, have stood by an unbiased position through this ridiculous feud, but my patience has worn thin. Men-at-arms have stared in the face of flame, death, boys have fallen dead to the ground, over these past two days, for nothing but idiocracy and grins. And I assure you this will no longer be the case.


For Every Honorable Soldier,
Kalmar Lok-Guthrain
Commander of the Old Guard
Owner of the Lok Estate
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Vakgu read over this notice as it was brought to him, taking a peaceful nap knowing the strong and vigilant gaze of Kalmar protected the city in which he lives.
 
Oscar looks at the paper his Commander posted, unlike the last article he looked at. This one makes him smile. This time, he places it down, not in rage. But in satisfactions that his and the other's actions will be regraded as good (or at least he hopes so.).
 
"Handrin Guides Kalmar it seems, wisdom and leadership of calm heads, but it does not change the punishment due Playero should he have commited those acts"
 
"To garner power is to flatter the people like a hopeful sycophant." Alaric Keen would say to a friend of his on his daily walk with the letter in hand. "It seems the ideologies of people today are different. Void- We live in a land of liberalism."
 
Having skimmed his eyes over the flier, the Cielothar perked a brow. "He certainly knows how to play the role of a Hero. Perhaps he might just be one, if not a tad bit naive." He hummed after this for a few moments, "Perhaps a chat is in order."
 
Manuel looked over the letter, a stressed and up set expression covering his face as a Xabi helped him read over it, "Why does mi always get into messy situation?" He'd place the letter on his desk before thanking Xabi, sighing, and crawling into bed.

@Kibaa