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Public News Post #15565

People of Hashan

Written by: Akechi Amara, the Gypsy
Date: Friday, December 9th, 2005
Addressed to: Everyone


I grow tired of what seems to be your stupid and petty games and I grow
annoyed at your continued attacks on myself. I left your childish walls,
I haven't even entered them again to attend my library until this day.

I thought after my years of service, my time as a Minister you might
show me a little more compassion than what you have. All I wanted was
peace, you know this, I stated so when I left. First there was the
continued messages and tells from people I barely knew wanting to know
all the details and the hidden message in my final post. I grew to
ignore these, I moved on and after a time so did you.

But now? Why must your citizens slay any loyal beast of mine they pass?
Whatever tiny reason had they done to you, beside what? Take up the same
space in time? breathe the same air? Its childish and stupid.

And you Glint, after all those times I brought you back to life, after
all those times dropping what I was doing and wandering the forest to
help you? All those painful sad memories it brought back? And to even
have the Serpentlords give me their personal thanks and a gift. Grow up
Glint, 'Public Enemy Number One'? Every novice knows that a mount does
not defend itself. Maybe you should pick on something your own size? Oh
wait... a defenseless being is your own size?

I will not take this silently, whatever 'attack' your city feels I
should get next will be countered. This isnt a threat, its merely a
warning because I am old, cranky and tired.

Good luck is the companion of courage

With the memory of so many innocent lives lost

Akechi Amara

Penned by my hand on the 9th of Daedalan, in the year 409 AF.


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Public News Post #15565

People of Hashan

Written by: Akechi Amara, the Gypsy
Date: Friday, December 9th, 2005
Addressed to: Everyone


I grow tired of what seems to be your stupid and petty games and I grow
annoyed at your continued attacks on myself. I left your childish walls,
I haven't even entered them again to attend my library until this day.

I thought after my years of service, my time as a Minister you might
show me a little more compassion than what you have. All I wanted was
peace, you know this, I stated so when I left. First there was the
continued messages and tells from people I barely knew wanting to know
all the details and the hidden message in my final post. I grew to
ignore these, I moved on and after a time so did you.

But now? Why must your citizens slay any loyal beast of mine they pass?
Whatever tiny reason had they done to you, beside what? Take up the same
space in time? breathe the same air? Its childish and stupid.

And you Glint, after all those times I brought you back to life, after
all those times dropping what I was doing and wandering the forest to
help you? All those painful sad memories it brought back? And to even
have the Serpentlords give me their personal thanks and a gift. Grow up
Glint, 'Public Enemy Number One'? Every novice knows that a mount does
not defend itself. Maybe you should pick on something your own size? Oh
wait... a defenseless being is your own size?

I will not take this silently, whatever 'attack' your city feels I
should get next will be countered. This isnt a threat, its merely a
warning because I am old, cranky and tired.

Good luck is the companion of courage

With the memory of so many innocent lives lost

Akechi Amara

Penned by my hand on the 9th of Daedalan, in the year 409 AF.


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