Tell me that we already have leads on where this fiend, Azula, is hiding!

Tis ridiculous to know that we let this woman escape our grasp once before only for her to commit the same deeds! Be damned if I shall allow her to escape unpunished for her latest crime, this woman killed a mere boy.

We must act now! The citizens are after her blood.

As many of you may know already, the air here has become tainted with a toxin unknown to us!

There is no proof to claim this is the work of our captors but such rhetoric shall not be easy to quell because of feats done by them to us in the past. It matters not who is to blame for this current matter but I ask for all to remain patient and seek aid ( Read more... )

The dreary days here have been quite harsh for many of us, thus this is the reason why I am asking if there is any deeds that need to be done to ensure our survival. The fiends' wrath has lessen as of lately and I find myself without a chore to do ( Read more... )

Aye, the festivities have ended for now ( Read more... )

[-Faint bits of static loiter in this faint message since he is can be heard wandering about outside.-]

One must be mad if they desire to help such ungrateful fools ( Read more... )

[-This entire message is heavy with static and does cut off every once and while-]The worse has yet to come ( Read more... )

[-Has a very stern and if not authoritative tone within his voice as he makes this brief recording-]

Now that such a morbid display of amoral deeds and flamboyant futility has finally ended, I trust it is secure to conduct a comportment of order here in this homely metropolis.

[-Speaking a deadpan tone, obviously not amused by what has just happened here publicly for all eyes to see-]

Out of all the thoughts that can race through an individual's mind here in this sadistic modest corner of Hell ( Read more... )

Something is amidst here…

I do not know what but the abrupt chill lingering within the air makes me apprehensive, as does the faint cries I hear in the distance.

What is it that may happen now?

…I see that you have arrived, Basch fon Ronsenberg of Dalmasca.
Your manifestation here to this brutal realm is both a blessing and a curse for I would never yearn for you to return here.

It is I, Noah.