Myrkyr's Messages
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[A series of messages were spread across the land]
- [Heard around Arabel]: Sending from Messenger: People of Arabel! It is I, Sir Myrkyr the Kingslayer. A pleasant day. Thank you the special ladies of Lathander and the Divine Right for the for the company.
- [Heard around Arabel]: Sending from Messenger: My affections were needed elsewhere or who knows what might have happened! A test of prowess? A battle of wits? A shared evening..... I look foward to our next chance encounter.
- [Heard around Arabel]: Sending from Messenger: Your Majesty, I hope you will one day forgive me. Being bereft of your radiant smile is almost more than this devoted man can endure. Your not so secret admirer... Sir Myrkyr.
- [Heard around Arabel]: Sending from Messenger: Pierre of Lathander... may the sun continue to shine on you. May you steady the flickering flame. Though duty may demand we be on opposite sides, you are a brother in the light and I wish you well.