To the Chattel of Landfall and Allies.

Druk

Rogue
Your rebellion has been tolerated for far too long; you are property of the Emperor and will behave as such. You have until the first of April to turn yourself into Garrison 5, formerly known as Darkened Vale, for voluntary enslavement, or face death.
The Emperor's Divide will soon bow to our might and hold us back no longer, those who continue to resist beyond April 1st will be culled. This is your one and only warning.

Subcommander Gravis
 
I will share with you my personal view on your adorable little threat.

We have killed Zabim... We have killed your dracolich... We have defeated armies, fae, monsters from realms you couldn't imagine. You are cut off from your impotent emperor. Your threats, your bounties are meaningless. We do not fear the likes of necromancers and slavers. We have killed hundreds of you and yet our numbers barely waver. I will not speak for each individual as we are all free men and women but you can consider this the saliva in your face to show my refusal to submit.

On a side note I hope you and I can meet face to face on the battlefield. You will die screaming like every other Harkonnian who has faced me. I don't take prisoners, I make widows.

-Alcandar Northwind
 
The following message is found early this morning written in blood after two sentries that were posted to watch the tavern show up in the Earth circle to resurrect unable to remember anything from the past hour.

Landfall belongs to Emperor and U will act like it. April first, turn yourself in at Garrison 5, formerly known as Darkened Vale, for voluntary enslavement, or face death.

[oog note: if you see this posting within five minutes of its time stamp, please PM me right away for time-stamp verification and more information]
 
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