time waits for none

[KING]

The heart of man was an unparalleled force. Above the occult, the blade, and even the stars. Unlike those a man's burning heart knew no bounds, nor could be chained to the limits of mortality. The tether to reality was broken. Time nor space could hold that will down.

When a man's heart was set ablaze, it would burn with an everlasting fire that could not be put out.

"I hope you all haven't forgotten. Let me remind you.

I'm still hunting. My search is not over. You cower away in the Dreadwoods for months on end, but when I find any of you. I will strike.

Allow your own Tyrant be living proof. I made sure he won't lay a hand on any of my loved ones ever again.

Mere seconds sat between his death, and it is mere seconds you all will have before the rest follow suit. 

I pray for each and every one of yours souls the moment you step away from those accursed lands. I'm watching and waiting for the opportunity to make you all feel what I did. Your demise is only getting closer.

You're running out of time."

A dismembered arm was shipped to the Dreadwoods in a timely fashion. The package seemed large enough for two, but maybe the Dayndros had neglected to throw in the extra.

Nevertheless his message was clear.

Any and all who supported the Dreadwoods should fear for their lives.

And now he had proof supporting each and every word.