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Jun 18, 2011 13:55







[Anyone she encountered during the Methuselah Loss, inc. Methuselah]

I know these words come to you all late. You have nothing but my utmost remorse for such things ought to have been said more readily. There has been so much I wished to say to you all, so much with wished to convey... And with events of late I could not find them. But I cannot spare any more time for thought; for now is a time of action, and a time for acceptance of past deeds and actions.

There is nothing that can be said to excuse my weakness. My defeat at the castle's influence and magics. I know there is nothing I can say to undo the past... And yet words are all I have to offer. From the bottom of my heart I grieve for my actions, for the pain and suffering I have inflicted as that creature. Know that I would never wish harm upon any of you--and never raise my hand against the mortals races to whom I hold in such high esteem.

I do not expect ready forgiveness not acceptance. I will accept any judgment or opinion of myself and my actions. My only hope is that one day there will come a time when others need not suffer as you all must have...even those I called comrades.

[Malygos]

[ Her presence reaches out to him--seeks him, beckons an answer. Begs for him to answer her calls as he once did. There is so much she must tell him, so much she must say--more than can be addressed simply by speaking through the journals. She knows that cannot possibly be the means by which she must speak to him now...

But that all depends on whether he will hear her call...and whether he will ever answer her again. ]

[ And upon visiting their rooms several residents will find a hand-written letter upon their bedside table; how it came to rest there is a mystery but it is addressed to them and sealed with a reddish-gold wax. It reads as follows: ]

[Cross Marian, Altaïr Ibn-La'Ahad, Asano Rin, Abel Knightroad]



[ The very words themselves seem to carry the voice of the Life-Binder, her essence and magic soaked into the parchment and ink. It implores them: should they choose this path they need only appear before her blessed tree and she will come to them.

Do not use the journals, her presence begs. But consider all you have learned carefully. Nothing shall be hidden from you--you need only make the inquiry. ]

[Filtered from Neltharion/Deathwing--and addressed to the entire castle]

Denizens and visitors to this world...it is with necessity that I speak to you now. For I both hope...and dread that many of you have heard word of an ancient evil which has permeated Paradisa's existence. I speak of The Destroyer. Deathwing.

He was once a proud and noble guardian of my home world of Azeroth. But he became corrupt as the voices and whispers of evil fell into his mind and twisted once-noble desires. He is now their instrument, seeking to end all that would exist.

His threat to this world is great and cannot be ignored. But for the eternal sleep he was meant to have it seems the castle has revived him; stripped him of all darkness that destroyed and sought to undo his mind. His corruption and disease have fallen away to leave him as he once was--the Earth Warder, guardian and protector. I do not dare to pray this change is permanent nor...true. Not yet.

I do not yet know what will unfold with his presence in this world. But I implore you all to take care and caution. Though he is Neltharion now...there is no predicting when madness will again seep into his mind and poison the land.

[Alexstrasza's Nest]

[ The Dragonqueen sits before the small grotto that pools through her realm, golden eyes fixed upon the water's surface. Lush grass grows beneath her despite the lack of sunlight, fed and nurtured by her very radiance. Lilacs and bluebells grow in a rind around the water's edge and fern fronds gentle brush against her skin from where glowcaps gentle shine their light.

She knows her mate is near but still she watches the water, taking note of every ripple. And every so often the image of her tree will reflect in its surface. ]

[ ooc; everyone who received a letter can contact Mama via her tree if they have questions♥ Since she....really doesn't want this on the journals ;; But everyone else, in response to everything else, is free to speak with her over the journal! She'll be answering today♥ ]

alexstrasza the life-binder

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