*These messages are posted all around Cordor by a man in plane brown robe and a plain brown hood. He is of lithe figure, and short stature.*

Citizens of Cordor

At one stage the city of Cordor was under the domain of the goodly gods. It was a place where many of you worshipped Torm, Tyr and the like. Many of you today still worship the gods of good. Yet like me, do you wonder why the knights of good hide in their fortress of stone? Why they never show their presence in your fair city anymore? These men and woman, pledged to good and just acts do not show hide nor hair within' the walls of Cordor. While Banites, Cyrcists and Sharrans run amook around the lands of Cordor, and even within, the Paladins and followers of the good gods stay curled in their fortress of Kohlingen, not even attempting to show that they still have the strength to defend the innocent people of this isle.

And what of the Justicar? The man who is held to be the pure embodiment of good on this land? A man who is seen as justice, and the hand of the goodly gods. When did he last come amongst the common people of this isle and see the faces of those he represents? Why has this man, a man of good, just and right intentions never even walked in the commons of Cordor, and delivered his speech? Do the Triadic Knights fear attack? Do they lack confidence in their abilities and the abilities of the goodly gods to defend the man even in the city of Cordor? I ask them this! Why do you hide? Why do you fear? Why do you never come amongst those of common stature and look into the eyes of those who you represent!

I call out the Justicar! Come to Cordor, come amongst the people who would see your face and see who is that represents those goodly gods! Come to the city of trade. Show us why we should worship those of good, those of right and just, and not think only of commerce. If you fear danger, then I myself will defend you on your coming, we who would want you will do what your knights clearly are unable to do! We will escort you to Cordor if you come! At this time of war, in this city while battle rages about with the servents of evil, we need to see the face of the man who would banish them from this land! Come Justicar to Cordor, and give us a reason to have hope in those of good once more!

Shout out your want, Cordor for the coming of justice! Shout out your dismay at the Triadic Knights fear and lack of Strength! Shout out the wish to see he who embodies good, right and justice in this land come to your fair city! Shout out for hope Cordor, for clearly Hope will not come of its own will!

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I keels u with my axe!

"Do ye know where the Holy-Flamin' Frost-brand Gronk-slayin' Vorpal Hammer o' woundin' an' returnin' an' Shootin'-Lightnin'-out-yer-bum is?"