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− | |Sender= | + | |Sender=Quincy Stormreaver |
− | |Recipients= | + | |Recipients= Everyone in the Old Gods |
− | |Content= | + | |Content=May I suggest asking the Dashi to close their temple in the city and move on? While it is up to each regions Lady/Lord what to do, I'd rather not have the influence of the Dashi in any region I controlled and asking them nicely to depart gives them the chance to do so gracefully. |
− | |Title= | + | |Title=Keeper of Law of Irondale, Viscount of Aesh |
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+ | |colspan=1 |<center>{{Message2 | ||
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+ | |Type=Letter | ||
+ | |Sender=Anyte Luitolf | ||
+ | |Recipients=Everyone in the Old Gods | ||
+ | |Content=Good luck getting Daishi to agree to anything. So much as speak about their temples and they start throwing fits about religious oppression. | ||
+ | |Title=Duchess of the Bathory | ||
+ | }}</center> | ||
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+ | |colspan=1 |<center>{{Message2 | ||
+ | |Width=100% | ||
+ | |Type=Letter | ||
+ | |Sender=Quincy Stormreaver | ||
+ | |Recipients= Everyone in the Old Gods | ||
+ | |Content=If there was a temple in Aesh when I took over they would have already been asked and, failing to be pleasant about it, I would have converted it into something more useful already and kicked out the clergy. Aesh needs more brothels... | ||
+ | |Title=Keeper of Law of Irondale, Viscount of Aesh | ||
+ | }}</center> | ||
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+ | |colspan=1 |<center>{{Message2 | ||
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+ | |Type=Letter | ||
+ | |Sender=Tristan De La Fere | ||
+ | |Recipients= Everyone in the Old Gods | ||
+ | |Content=I shall be there Dear Duke! | ||
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+ | Yes closing the temples is a good idea, but its worthwhile to wait until most of the population believes in right things. We do not want the brainwashed cattle to murder each other. | ||
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+ | With Respect, | ||
+ | |Title=Earl of Baqua | ||
+ | }}</center> | ||
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+ | |colspan=1 | <center> {{Message2 | ||
+ | |Width=100% | ||
+ | |Type=Letter | ||
+ | |Sender=Nerta the Weaver | ||
+ | |Recipients=Everyone in Ar Agyr | ||
+ | |Content=With the way you guys were talking I thought you meant some old ruin. But it sounds like they're active temples. | ||
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+ | Why do you want to close them down? | ||
+ | |Title= [[Melhed/Foederati|Foederati]] | ||
+ | }}</center> | ||
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+ | |colspan=1 |<center>{{Message2 | ||
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+ | |Type=Letter | ||
+ | |Sender=Alice Schwarzherzig | ||
+ | |Recipients= Everyone in the Old Gods | ||
+ | |Content=Why would we tolerate temples of other false faiths? Constantly leading the faithful astray with their non-religion. Daishi exists purely as a glorified message group. The only messages ever sent there are complaints about temples being torn down, and Nothoi's war coordination. | ||
+ | |Title=Viscountess of Porl | ||
+ | }}</center> | ||
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+ | |colspan=1 | <center> {{Message2 | ||
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+ | |Type=Letter | ||
+ | |Sender=Nerta the Weaver | ||
+ | |Recipients=Everyone in The Old Gods | ||
+ | |Content=Why would we not tolerate such a thing? After all, does not the mountain tolerate some grass upon it's face? We, the greater, need not fear the lesser. | ||
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+ | If this faith unites a great many people and allows them to speak and share, then it serves a small part in the quest to win the land for humanity. Those who are receptive to the truth can join us in winning the love of the Gods, while the others can continue to serve their small part in ignorance. | ||
+ | |Title= [[Melhed/Foederati|Foederati]] | ||
+ | }}</center> | ||
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+ | |colspan=1 | <center> {{Message2 | ||
+ | |Width=100% | ||
+ | |Type=Letter | ||
+ | |Sender=Nerta the Weaver | ||
+ | |Recipients=Everyone in The Old Gods | ||
+ | |Content=Letters. | ||
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+ | Sitting in a familiar Fronepu tavern with a bowl of stew, Nerta notes how quiet it is this time. The chill of winter and the armies of the Sunken Kingdom on the march gave a far more oppressive atmosphere than a tournament rioting in the streets. | ||
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+ | She'd come out of the sewer with the head of a bogwraith to the tavernkeeper's insistence on a meal. It was an added reward to the posted bounty, but a welcome one. | ||
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+ | The letters less so. | ||
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+ | The Old Man had frowned and tisked, muttering about the Valentic Order throughout reading her the exchanges. Finally she'd interjected with the stab of a spoon. | ||
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+ | "What does it matter what some Patrician on the other side of the world thinks about temples?" | ||
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+ | "Nerta, I'm going to assume your tired after hunting beasts in the dark." Pretending to sit next to her the shade sighs and gestures to another scroll, "This faith they speak of is expansive and by these very accounts, militant. Nevermind that conflict between humanity is one of our greatest weakness, to anger this faith is to invite some crusade or another." | ||
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+ | With a sigh the woman leans back and scrubs her face with one hand, trying to wake herself, "Okay, so why then? Why are we even talking about this?" | ||
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+ | "Well..." The specter scratches at his beard, ethereal grave dust drifting, "Though many adopt the the old ways and seek to win the love of the Gods, they retain newer ways of thinking. Valentic ways, we called it back in the day." | ||
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+ | "Yes you muttered about them, with the same tone you use for 'barbarians'," her tired voice dry, the woman shifts in her seat and tries to stretch her back against the corner. | ||
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+ | The Old Man smirks, "Good catch. The Valentic Order was alwasy more militant, more concerned with orthodoxy, truth," he pauses, "and power." | ||
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+ | "Mmmm," she winces and adjusts the digging pressure, "So you figure these guys are just, what? Itching to prove they're right and Daishi is wrong or something?" | ||
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+ | "A man who will lead a rebellion is a man of conviction, and those who will follow him are comfortable with risk." He raises a finger, "And power." | ||
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+ | Signing the woman turns back to her stew, back still tight, "And you weren't?" | ||
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+ | The shade's smile is almost boyish, "I had other avenues of power. Besides, the quest is too important to play dice for the fate of Beluaterra." | ||
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+ | "Your piety still surprised me at times, so at odds with your cynicism." | ||
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+ | "Piety is not as impressive when it comes from knowledge rather than faith. Before my death I walked the halls of the Gods and after," he frowns, "they made it clear the price of our failure." | ||
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+ | "Ya... Humanity under the talon of a dragon, forever." | ||
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+ | They sit in silence for a time, the stew growing cold as appetite fades. Finally Nerta sighs and pushes it away, "Fine, I'll get some scribe to write your reply." | ||
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+ | "It would be easier if you learned how to write you know..." | ||
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+ | "Don't start with me Old Man," rising to her feet she smiles faintly, "Besides if I do, what will you have to do all day?" | ||
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+ | "Relax?" | ||
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+ | Nerta snorts and pushes out into the cold, "You don't know how." | ||
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+ | "No," he smiles, "I guess I don't." | ||
+ | |Title= [[Melhed/Foederati|Foederati]] | ||
+ | }}</center> | ||
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+ | |colspan=1 |<center>{{Message2 | ||
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+ | |Type=Letter | ||
+ | |Sender=Ryosuke Guile | ||
+ | |Recipients=Everyone in the Old Gods | ||
+ | |Content=For me, I wish to see the common folk of Firbalt enlightened as I have been. The temple of Daishi that exists in my city is increasingly derelict and abandoned by both noble and commoner alike. I do not like having such an eyesore within the city limits, nor do I personally agree with the Daishist hold over my peasants. | ||
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+ | When I manage to return to Firbalt from my rounds, I will reach out to the elders of their faith and notify them that they can come and close their temple down, or leave it for my Dawnguard to do. It will depend on how long it would take them to come and dismantle the remains of the structure... | ||
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+ | But to put it as plainly as possible, for me it is a matter of desiring my peasants being of a like mind, at least in faith. Nothing against Daishi, as I have heard next to nothing about/from them. | ||
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+ | That being said, Irondale still remains open to all faiths, and Lords are entitled to build or destroy temples on their own lands as they wish, according to the ancient rights of nobility. Provided it is not a Mordokian temple being built. I’ll have the hands, tongue, and teeth of any of those cannibals that I find in my domain. | ||
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+ | Under the Masked One’s Sight, | ||
+ | Vox Noctis, | ||
+ | |Title=Hierophant, Defence Minister of Irondale, Margrave of Firbalt | ||
+ | }}</center> | ||
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+ | |colspan=1 |<center>{{Message2 | ||
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+ | |Type=Letter | ||
+ | |Sender=Alice Schwarzherzig | ||
+ | |Recipients=Everyone in the Old Gods | ||
+ | |Content=Grass does not turn the mountain into more grass. If we allow this "grass" to turn more of the mountain into grass, how much of the mountain will be eaten by goats and the like? | ||
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+ | One nibble is too much. | ||
+ | |Title=Viscountess of Porl | ||
+ | }}</center> | ||
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+ | |colspan=1 |<center>{{Message2 | ||
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+ | |Type=Letter | ||
+ | |Sender=Ryosuke Guile | ||
+ | |Recipients=Everyone in the Old Gods | ||
+ | |Content=I thought we liked goats, though? Duke Remus is quite a goat-minded man, after all! There is Honour, and Beauty, in the goat! | ||
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+ | Perhaps I’m just not understanding the mountain/grass/goat metaphor. | ||
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+ | Regardless, I like goats. They are delicious. | ||
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+ | Vox Noctis, | ||
+ | |Title=Hierophant, Defence Minister of Irondale, Margrave of Firbalt | ||
+ | }}</center> | ||
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+ | |colspan=1 |<center>{{Message2 | ||
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+ | |Type=Letter | ||
+ | |Sender=Quincy Stormreaver | ||
+ | |Recipients=Everyone in the Old Gods | ||
+ | |Content=Fellow Followers, | ||
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+ | When I came to Irondale I joined the Dashi because that's what the people of my region worshiped, as did many others in the realm; I saw nothing wrong with it at the time. As the days and weeks past, I noticed how stagnant and self-serving many of the followers were and prayed that there was a better alternative, like the gods of my father: The Old Gods. My prayers have been answered and I see no reason not to share this faith with others as well as remove the temptation of corruption and sloth from those who don't know better. The common folk need to be shown and told what is right, they can't be trusted to make such decisions on their own, that's why they have us. | ||
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+ | A decision to remove the Dashi taint is a decision to empower the Old Gods and the people. I will always do as much as possible within my power (reasonably, of course) to keep my people on the right path. | ||
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+ | Iron Within and Sexy Velvet Without, | ||
+ | |Title=Keeper of Law of Irondale, Viscount of Aesh | ||
+ | }}</center> | ||
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+ | |colspan=1 |<center>{{Message2 | ||
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+ | |Type=Letter | ||
+ | |Sender=Tristan De La Fere | ||
+ | |Recipients=Everyone in the Old Gods | ||
+ | |Content=Whats next? Somebody tells us to live peacefully with the Children also? Share bread with the undead? No. We must prove our worth. | ||
+ | |Title=Earl of Baqua | ||
+ | }}</center> | ||
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+ | |colspan=1 |<center>{{Message2 | ||
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+ | |Type=Letter | ||
+ | |Sender=Alice Schwarzherzig | ||
+ | |Recipients=Everyone in the Old Gods | ||
+ | |Content=I joined the Daishi once too. I was told to join by old man Willy, and I quote, "because Daishi is the tool which Nothoi uses to coordinate its wars." I for one cannot tolerate such a vile lie. A message group masquerading as a religion is disgusting. | ||
+ | |Title=Viscountess of Porl | ||
+ | }}</center> | ||
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