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Something is fishy
Written by: Emperor Emeritus Imyrr Invictus, the Wayward Avatar
Date: Friday, June 27th, 2025
Addressed to: Vashnarian Commander Elmer Fortuna, Triune Discurea
Elmer,
I know it is the way of the zealot to value fervour over fact. I had hoped for better from Cyrene, given the special place the Lord Bard has always held there. Sadly, I suppose your Targossian, or Shallamese, expatriates left a lingering wound in both your scholastic records and your dogma.
Perhaps consider that the god whose tenet is freedom knows it better than a child parading as a general. Perhaps consider that those who champion Chaos know more of it than do you. Even the Woeful tales of your bards are erroneous.
Finally, perhaps consider that a god who mutilates captured slaves, and chains his loyal servants in collars, is not the champion of freedom you would dearly love Him to be. Or would dearly love for Sapience to believe Him to be.
At least Lord Sartan is honest about it.
Conquer as you will, and be met by your foes as you make them.
Understand you have no high ground to claim as you lie, drowning.
Imyrr Invictus
Penned by my hand on the 15th of Sarapin, in the year 979 AF.
Something is fishy
Written by: Emperor Emeritus Imyrr Invictus, the Wayward Avatar
Date: Friday, June 27th, 2025
Addressed to: Vashnarian Commander Elmer Fortuna, Triune Discurea
Elmer,
I know it is the way of the zealot to value fervour over fact. I had hoped for better from Cyrene, given the special place the Lord Bard has always held there. Sadly, I suppose your Targossian, or Shallamese, expatriates left a lingering wound in both your scholastic records and your dogma.
Perhaps consider that the god whose tenet is freedom knows it better than a child parading as a general. Perhaps consider that those who champion Chaos know more of it than do you. Even the Woeful tales of your bards are erroneous.
Finally, perhaps consider that a god who mutilates captured slaves, and chains his loyal servants in collars, is not the champion of freedom you would dearly love Him to be. Or would dearly love for Sapience to believe Him to be.
At least Lord Sartan is honest about it.
Conquer as you will, and be met by your foes as you make them.
Understand you have no high ground to claim as you lie, drowning.
Imyrr Invictus
Penned by my hand on the 15th of Sarapin, in the year 979 AF.