Lightning in a Bottle

[Truwarrior119]

"I want my Family with me, Fiora. I will not have my Son be taken from me."
- Lyrean Grimmore

It seemed a meeting between two lovers crossed, with paths since diverged- yet now united once more.

In the middle of the night some months ago rumours had finally spread far enough that some saw a green-maned rider in the night, towing away with a familiar Rhoynish woman.

[amaysel]

As soon as word spread of Fiora's capture, wanted posters were placed on each billboard around Esshar depicting one man

My daughter was warned of the Waystone, she got herself into this mess.

However,

Payment 20,000 for the corpse of Lyrean Grimmore. Payment will be provisioned by and bounty delivered to one Flora Finkles at Galamea.

[Sanguine415]

Following the offer of bounties on Lyrean, there would appear to suddenly be an influx of bounty posters offered side by side with them in shocking, nigh mechanical swiftness.

"Lyrean has done good work to ensure that Rhoyn dogress is anything more than a vassal for Osrona, we can't have meddling women causing too much of a fuss. If we'd left her to her own devices, she might have started kissing girls and having opinions like Aurella. Don't threaten my ward if you aren't able to fulfill your end of the bargain. "

A bounty of 50,000 coin would be placed on Flora Finkles, dead or alive.

[KING]

One by one the posters detailing Flora's bounty were stripped from the walls of Esshar. The beginning of rumors would spread from a particular Rhoynur's mouth, explaining the horrific causalities that would almost surely come if someone decided to try and claim that bounty.

Word spread quickly, and a challenge was issued out to all who had interest in claiming Lyrean's corpse.

"I heard he's going to kill that Grimmoire himself...

What's the point of hunting him now?

Maybe the reward will be higher if someone beats him to the punch."

"I may be blind, but just know I'm watching.

The moment you leave that city is when you meet your end. I warned you. I told you keep my family away from that wretched city.

If you decide to stay within those walls as you and the entirety of Promethia have been doing for years, then it'll make it far easier when I blow that nation to the moon and back.

I'll take you all out in one fell swoop."

The Dreadwoods had already felt the pain of Armani's undying wrath.

Promethia and all of it's citizens would suffer that same fate, all because of Lyrean's actions.

Through night he stalked.
Through day he walked.

No one can hide from time itself.