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[Balbanes [Banned]]

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Daynle De'Chevia,

I have recieved word of your comments toward my second in command. I'm not suprised a lightbringer like you would utter such words...in my absence. I am ignoring your "warnings" to seek another city. Your braggart antics claiming you have the backing of so and so does not impress me or my second in command Lord Bailos. Being new blood in Northern Malas, you have no right to tell me how to run things. You have encroached upon Azeroth's space by claiming right over territory right in front of Beoulvendine Keep in Northern Malas. For this, I send you this formal declaration of war. Expect "your" land to have a red river flowing through it. The Creator is shamed to have defilers like you taint his once great land, and I will see you do it to him no longer. Your comments are empty, and have no spine to them. They will be met with swift and merciless punishment.


Lord Balbanes,
Ruler of Azeroth
Reclaimer of the First Malas

[Daynle]

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As the beauty of the mature swan is manifested upon the shimmering wake of its wondrous passage, true to form in the light, so does the vulture glide upon the air. Both are equally basking in the ever present harmony of nature’s light. Daynle, was a ranger, and had taken many hours, both wandering hither, and also tending to his hearts desire as a ranger of the realm. He returned to Citadel Dragonbane, upon its fortified mountain crest, and made his way to the ever growing pile of correspondence. He recognized the seal of a small, yet troublesome guild.

He took the letter in tow, and whilst chunking large sums of raw meat to his Wyrm, he read. The letter contained words that he had heard practically all his life, so he sighed at the redundant nature of things. He sent for Arieus with a slow curling smile about the corners of his lips.

Daynle allowed his warrior brother to review the piece that was sent afore. The same knowing expression was exchanged betwixt the two. Daynle then went to pen a return letter, one that very well may spark a great chain of events within the facet.
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Lord Balbanes,

Knowing not any conversation with your second, I cannot hither speak to such other than perhaps a misunderstanding? I see that you cannot maintain control over you lust for that which tis not yours, perhaps human nature, more over, seems to be otherwise. Tis likely ashame that thowst would wish to create rivers of blood to bequeath the lands. I pray tell why upset the gentle course of nature with un-required, disorderly darkness. Alas, I suppose an attempt to discuss the matter would be out of the question? I will no longer attempt to tell you how to run things, rather, and sadly so, I must show you. Of note, this matter wilst be handed to Grand General, Arieus De’Chevia to deal with. Save this reminder that there will be no more threats, but action should you continue on in due form.

Should you have any further correspondence, please forward them to Arieus at coupe # 156101159, or by any other means that are obtainable. Of course, mine allies will effectively be notified of your intent. Again, I pray you see the light.

Respectfully,

~Count Daynle De’Chevia~
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