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[King Sidhe]

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To Spawn of the Dark Order,

Tonight I would like to face you one on one. Last night was entertaining until forces beyond my control intereferred with our game of tag. If we happen to meet in Yew tonight, let us go apart and pick up where we left off. It was certainly fun.

Sincerely,

King Sidhe

Message sealed and sent via pigeon to Dark Cove

[Tay Thormear]

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Beowulf watched the pigeon sore through the sky. It was a bad time indeed for pigeons and messengers to even consider wandering around the Fellucia Realm, let alone in the Heart of the Empire. He flicked his fingers creating a fireball and watched the pigeon closely.

[Spawn]

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Spawn, the avatar of Oggaroth stood on the rooftops of the Empath Abbey in Felucca Yew glacing in the direction of the Court of Yew where the Protectorate armies barricaded themselves. In Spawn's right hand was the message from King Sidhe that was delievered to him in Dark Cove. He took a quick glance at it before crumpling it up in his hand.

"Pathetic fool... You are no match against Oggaroth" Spawn said to himself glancing to his hand as it began to slow fiery orange. "You think we were playing tag yet in truth you were running from me towards your comrades because you couldn't handle me alone" he continued laughing to himself. Spawn then held out his hand where the message was and opened his fingers. The message had turned into burning ashes as the pieces flew out of his hand into the wind. "Double the pride... double the fall" Spawn said glancing back towards the distant Court of Yew.
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