05-30-2022, 10:33 AM
Tensions grow yet again within the west. It was inevitable. Eventually something would start causing cracks in the coalition. Following news of conflict between one of Moxtli's warriors and one of Osrona's Radiants, a new missive is sent from within the forge of the Agana Artificer.
The missive is covered in a thin rime of frost and caked in blood upon the edges. Despite the final parting at the end, the letter drips with malice.
"I thought my parents to be exaggerating when they first told me of Osrona. That they were simply trying to scare me from leaving our village before i visited as a young man. The things they told me made you out to be horrid monsters. Zealots, killers, blinded by a prideful idea of justice."
"After seeing the state of someone very dear to me, i see they were right. The forge is closed to you all from now on. For those of you still awaiting on your products you placed an order for? They shall be completed. But no more. Not until Your Radiant dragonslayer delivers himself to Moxtli for judgement."
"Have a pleasant day."
"I thought my parents to be exaggerating when they first told me of Osrona. That they were simply trying to scare me from leaving our village before i visited as a young man. The things they told me made you out to be horrid monsters. Zealots, killers, blinded by a prideful idea of justice."
"After seeing the state of someone very dear to me, i see they were right. The forge is closed to you all from now on. For those of you still awaiting on your products you placed an order for? They shall be completed. But no more. Not until Your Radiant dragonslayer delivers himself to Moxtli for judgement."
"Have a pleasant day."