Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26210095-20160920234634/@comment-25975584-20160927041755

Entarth's couriers, when granted audiences, give letters, apparently dictated by Entarth himself. They leave just as swiftly.

To our new neighbors,

We mean most of you no harm, although there are those amongst you, we dislike. I look forward to meeting all of you, soon. For, I invite you to dine in my Empire's newest acquisition; the city of Valthax, former capitol of the base, and treacherous Varrins. Who, need I remind you, saw weakness the year I took the throne.

They sent an army, headed by their accursed Emperor Vulcarr, who was gallantly challenged by Satrap Vandid. His men fought to the last, although he was captured, and for his 'insolent' action of insulting the Fool, and spitting in his eyes, he was rendered mute, and had all his teeth removed. I defeated Vulcarr at the river Vrinn, and sent him running back home with less than a tenth of his original force. my men broke upon their realm like an oncoming storm. We laid waste, razing ten of their greatest cities to the ground. Before, we came upon Fari itself, the Jewel of Varr. When I broke the gates, I gave the city proper to my men for ten days. While, I took the palaces beyond the uppermost wall. There I found the royal family... I flayed the Emperor in front of his wife, and children. Beheaded his wife, burnt his young sons alive, and took his daughters for my own. Then I realized, one had escaped, and I waged war to the point where I am writing this letter today.

Farewell, I hope to see you at the Feast of the Sun in a few weeks time. A lack of attendance will be marked as 'lack of courage.'

Sincerely, Entarth The Mighty, King of Kings, Paragon of the Sun, the Butcher of Varr, and Bane of the three Savage Races.