The Purge

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Whispered words reached the far corners of Esshar, finding their way unto ears that were annoyed. A name had been in the mouths of others, it forced a hand to put something onto paper. A group of afflicted Wasps were dispatched from the Dreadwoods carrying with them a note, one that was sent directly to the man these whispers had been coming from.

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"Andriel the Whisperer,

It has come to my attention that you are using a dead name of a fallen, as of late it has been bothersome to walk among the fractured landscape and be reminded of the annoyances that come with existing in this realm so I will change this. So many of your kind are tempted to stand in the way, to bother us while we seek out the work. I heard the rumors and so I offer you an opportunity to face the Highest Echelon of power, to be humbled by the apex of all races.

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You call yourself Justice, yet you cannot even see the truth behind the fog that they have forced over your eyes. Embrace this message with the known fact, that I am going to be making my way to you. Meet me South of your precious quarry, I offer a chance to make an attempt to remove your worlds greatest conceivable evil.

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Prove that you are willing to do more than whisper faux words into the ears of illusions. Show me you are more than whispers, that you deserve to live in this world, I will show you and the rest of this country why they are going to fear walking through the woods as I eclipse the sky in starfire as your bones turn into ash.

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I expect to see you soon.

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The one and only King of the Faeries,
Yellow Jacket"

Settings: Deadly Cap 6

Location: South of Quarry

Date: TBD