AMIA ARCHIVE • View topic - [A notice left by Kampo's by a tired looking woman]

A very tired woman who looks like she may have not slept well, if at all, for quite a few days, left an angry note, looking frenzied.

"I'm not a f@#$ing Banite anymore, so if you're going to hate me, at least call me by the proper name.

Audrey.

Also, I never killed a kid. That Az-paladin what-ever his name is wrong. Madrik killed his kid, not me. Stop spreading lies, it's against your faith.

Oh, and to you new inquisitor or whatever the hell you said you were. Go away.

Thank you."

*Ðraco pauses to read over the note, an amused grin coming over his face muttering to himself*

"I doubt you were ever a Banite to begin with, no matter your time will come soon enough, you and your whelp"

*Staring at the remark to the Inquisitor*

"He's back already? Such a nuisance having to re-kill every Banite I come across. . ."

*Rolls his eyes seeming a little annoyed and without uttering another word he leaves the Warehouse, catching a raft to the Falls*

Passing through Kampo's, the armored figure of a silent man catches sight of the posting and stops. Quirking a brow under his hood he walks off.

::Vindel would look over the notices with a nod, and walk out of Kampos::

Jacho looks over the posting with a slight frown concealed by his black and green helmet. He removes the posting speaking to himself as he disappears into a portal.

If the church does not get you, I am sure the people of Amia shall... though who 'is' this person I wonder...

*A man wearing an obsidian armor and a might and powerful helmet bearing blades on each side of it stops at the note. He releases a deep breath while touching it.*

Audrey... Audrey. It seems we need to... talk. I have the right educational process for you.

*Then walks over, staring at those who dare to stand in his way*

The tiny pregnant drowess steps right by Amon, not caring a single whit about him. She reads the note and frowns softly. Then, she adds her own response...
Audrey;
I understand you have found hard times. If I may be of assistance, I or my father, please do contact me without fear. I have no reason to hate you, and every reason to aid you.
Irae'arra Div'urden

(Postscript~ I hope your shield still serves you well. I shall send a more private correspondance forthwith.)

I noticed a posting before it was so rudely taken down...I once offered my wings in exchange for your tongue, as I have also chosen to step away from my affiliates perhaps we could agree to a beneficial alliance. I shall make my presence within Kampo's and the main isle obvious again.

L. Vorel Marfedelom

well perhaps you shouldnt have killed all those people and we might feel less inclined to end your henius life.

A poster pops up, Highlighted with a magical Light cantrip to cast a gloomy red light across the letters.

BURN AUDREY THE WITCH!

A simple note is left behind.

Good work on getting off the sinking sunken ship.

*An even more tired woman is caught staring at the sign stating to burn her for a few moments before she moved on*

*Ðraco passes by the poster, after briefly reading over it he laughs and writes something below it in very neat hand writing before leaving.*

"Cyricist!!!"

*left beneath*

YES BURN THE MASS MURDERER!!

*Audrey walked by the sign once more out of curiosity. She raised her eyebrows at the word "Cyricist" and wrote under the "YES BURN.." segment.*

I'm not a Cyricist anymore either. The gods have not been kind. I have no faith.

Another note is left.

If we put all the mass murderers to the torch, this would be an island of ghosts. Anyway Audrey, Faithless? Looks like your on dry land. I daresay I was right!

*An eldery and rag-clothed creature is seen using a paper from the wall of messages being attached around Kampo's to clean it's nose.*

[A notice left by Kampo's by a tired looking woman]

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