To the Followers of Ivan the Apostate
Posted by Ember on 09/29/20
To the traitorous, wretched, craven, cowardly dogs who imagine that they shall find safety by affixing their pustulent lips to the sagging, noxious teat of the apostate Ivan Helianthus,
You do not deserve this much of a warning, but unlike the lot of you, I have some semblance of honor.
I have seen your boats at the edges of my waters. I have heard on the wind your murmurs of ill tidings to my domain. I am aware of you, and I must tell you now: for the Bloody Baroness to be aware of you is the most terrible fate you can imagine.
I stand alongside Prince Victus Thrax, Highlord of the Mourning Isles, against those who would side with the apostate Ivan Helianthus and the banner of their supposed Alaric III.
Those whose hands seek to strike Redreef Shores will find themselves pulling back a bloody stump. I will show no mercy and no quarter. I will slaughter you, and take your islands as my own, and reform them in the image of my Barony, as the ultimate mercy to your citizens and the ultimate insult to your memories.
You will have to kill me to stop me.
And none of you are capable of that.
The Surface Deceives.
Baroness Ember Redreef
< The word around town as criers and messengers deliver this proclamation to various traditionalist Islander Houses is that a lengthy section with graphic descriptions of what Ember would do to specific Heads of Houses in particular had to be removed, due to it not being repeatable without beginning to feel severely ill. >
--- Redreef Stance via Marina ---
Same.
--- Melaeris Stance via Llewella ---
Those who follow the APOSTATE known as Ivan and seek to go against our Faith and Crown for sake of rumor are no longer welcome in Astarrea. Repent and we'll talk.
You do not deserve this much of a warning, but unlike the lot of you, I have some semblance of honor.
I have seen your boats at the edges of my waters. I have heard on the wind your murmurs of ill tidings to my domain. I am aware of you, and I must tell you now: for the Bloody Baroness to be aware of you is the most terrible fate you can imagine.
I stand alongside Prince Victus Thrax, Highlord of the Mourning Isles, against those who would side with the apostate Ivan Helianthus and the banner of their supposed Alaric III.
Those whose hands seek to strike Redreef Shores will find themselves pulling back a bloody stump. I will show no mercy and no quarter. I will slaughter you, and take your islands as my own, and reform them in the image of my Barony, as the ultimate mercy to your citizens and the ultimate insult to your memories.
You will have to kill me to stop me.
And none of you are capable of that.
The Surface Deceives.
Baroness Ember Redreef
< The word around town as criers and messengers deliver this proclamation to various traditionalist Islander Houses is that a lengthy section with graphic descriptions of what Ember would do to specific Heads of Houses in particular had to be removed, due to it not being repeatable without beginning to feel severely ill. >
--- Redreef Stance via Marina ---
Same.
--- Melaeris Stance via Llewella ---
Those who follow the APOSTATE known as Ivan and seek to go against our Faith and Crown for sake of rumor are no longer welcome in Astarrea. Repent and we'll talk.