More leaflets with the blazing symbol of the Black Sun are strewn about the Southern District, less hidden than the previous ones of the same manner.

"It has come to the attention of the Church of the Prince of Lies that an alleged member of the faith has begun to bolster his reputation by putting forth the word of the Church. This man goes by the name of the Drejek.

Let it be known to all that he is in no way, shape, or form connected to those of the Clergy. In fact he has been known to assault true members of our faith. Rumour has reached us that a bounty is on his head for a sum of one million coins, and we are willing to double that amount to anyone who can prove his demise.

We wish for this city to know and understand that we will not tolerate those who use our name for their deeds. This is your first, and only, warning."

The leaflets state merely the above, and nothing more. As said before, they are placed with no attempt at secrecy this time.

*Slipping through the South, Katsumi finds one of these, and laughs nearly til she falls over.*

Juuust when you thought you were safe!

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Aly'dra Zau'ana: Priestessish Of Eilistraee
Danika Nefzen: Druid of the Earthmother
Delia Am'Anodel: Paladin of Torm

The orcish individual takes one of the notices and keeps it for emergency toilet paper.

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Plays:

"I'll think of something once Amia:EE drops."

*Because of recent inquiry into the actions of this Drejek, Teshar finds his way to one of the notes*

So, it's as sister Deli thought after all. This Drejek and his actions have no sanction from the vile church. *chuckles* I'm not sure if that makes him look better or worse in my mind... in any case, this should be brought to the Winya Council...

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Dwagin [Duh-wa-GIN] N. - 1a. Small and cute thingum, particularly fond of four legged scaled creatures of the metalic and chromatic varieties.

-Extraordinarily ordinary in the mostest of ways.

On a rooftop above southern Cordor a man clad in black and red looks at the leaflet in his grasp.

"Assaults... Perhaps his time for payment arises."

With these quiet words the figure jumps down from the rooftops, fading into darkness.

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In-Game: guano

*Drejek finds one of the leaflets picking it up and reading it*
"Ahhhh (censored)!*

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Sig made by Jaydn

*A man in dark, flowing robes approaches the leaflets and removes his mask in suprise as he reads it*

Well well.... It seems the little Tarkuul wench is getting her wish... Fine, Let the battle begin...

*flames errupt on his scythe and he turns on his heel before storming off*