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[Isk]

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Ian

In the name of heaven, Ian, how long do you propose to exploit my patience? Do you really suppose that your lunatic activities are going to escape Protectorate retaliation for evermore? Are there no limits to this audacious, uncontrollable nonsense? Look at the lands you claim in your wide fanged maw and consider how much longer you can keep your teeth clenched. Your prize can not remain in your possession so long as we, your opposition, are determined to tug it free.

You would be best suited to leave the area of Britain lest a third attempt be made to oust you by force. Only when you are gone from our backyard can there be even the remotest thought of peace. Show us that your sinister race is capable of humility and march from Britain back to your home in Minoc.

-Isk-
The Magnate

[Ian Nottingham]

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*sends a reply via messenger*

Isk,

As I have told you repeatedly, it is naut your land to negotiate. Last time I saw you, you were running away and leaving your wounded behind. Let the Triad deal with their land. You are naut a man of honor or you would have stayed til the end of the battle YOU created. You could have settled this peacefully, but the "Protectorate" felt the need to insult us. Perhaps if your kind could hold their tongues, agreements could be reached...without bloodshed.

Ian

*Seals and sends*