09-25-2022, 05:30 PM
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Few years past since the Deep One's cult arrived on the shores of Meranthe. Guided by fervent pursuit of their misguided kin, and yet they have stayed silent, like the monsters that lurk beneath the waves. Watching. Waiting.
Until now.
The winds of the sea bellow with a strong gust, their icy gale heralding something brewing off the horizon of the sea. A message directed not only towards the islands, but for any who would harbor survivors from the Sirenian shipwreck.
Quote:Islanders, sailors, land-dwellers all.Listen and hear, heed the Mori. For His warning comes only once.Misguided, lost Sirenia dwell within your shores. Given a place to return to after they strike at us, offered support by your dry hands, meddling in affairs that concern nothing of you and are born from history centuries past your lifetime.You aid them, these Yamaites who would kill us without so much of a second thought with no mercy for their cousins, who turn their backs on their own kin. But there is always a chance given to right your mistakes, to show you have not picked a side. For we care not for land-walkers and their petty squabbles as long as they do not interfere with our own.Expel them from your islands and out into the seas. Cut ties with them. Let things among Sirenia be resolved by their own kind in open waters.Steer clear of the storm before it's too late.