Amheh shakes his head at monketh, grabs his ooc metal brief case.(That would not and could not be fabricated within our realm, at this present moment), swings it around his head several times and hammer throws it out of view.
Now monketh my dear friend, he says through gritted teeth. We have already been down this path and i shall not walk it again...for the time being anyway.
Our Guild continues to grow from force to force and strength to strength, thus proving our crittics wrong, by it own sucessful endevours.
Our name grows as one to be associated with fear and heart-break, we have been the topic of much angst and woe. And we shall remain.
Your petty heckling, misunderstanding and defiance only fuels our blood lust. Our journey to forfill our forefathers dreams ,will be realised and you shall bear witness from bloodied knees, your back and will whipped into submittance.
Turning from the small figure, Monketh.
Deus ex trucido, All of you are asked to step forward. A meeting will be taking place to follow each members progress within their current set task. We also have quite a number of new followers needing introduction to our older members and way of life.
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