*Namreg Releated Rumors*
*Namreg Releated Rumors*
Rumors abound that the previously, very agreesive Namreg Crime syindicate has stoped flat cold, very few people talk of a 'church' replaceing said syindicate, with this talk many members are, especially payed commoners have stoped reporting to the Namregs.
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Black Hand Enclave
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The Collector holds the common theif by the neck with the victim's feet just off the floor of the inn room. He seems very agitated. "I know you have worked with them before fool. What do you know and what are they doing now?"
The petty theif squeaks out an answer and pleads for mercy with his eyes. The Collector seems unimpressed by the information or the theif's pityful will to live. "So they are turning toward a higher power to serve and guide them? Interesting. I do not generally dabble in religious affairs however in this instance I feel a holy war may be in order. Now the question is who would be willing to finance said war? The clergy are still relatively poor in most sects. Still Father Minuvas may be persuaded to acceept our aid in this endeavor and volunteer coin for proof of the deeds."
The weakling passes from this plane of existance before the Collector can countinue his questioning. The Collector turns to the gathered shadows and addresses them as one. "Bury this filth and get the information we need. What god do these Namregs now claim? Who numbers amoung their allies? What are they planning? We have 10 emporers for the one among you that answers these questions. Do not fail me."
The petty theif squeaks out an answer and pleads for mercy with his eyes. The Collector seems unimpressed by the information or the theif's pityful will to live. "So they are turning toward a higher power to serve and guide them? Interesting. I do not generally dabble in religious affairs however in this instance I feel a holy war may be in order. Now the question is who would be willing to finance said war? The clergy are still relatively poor in most sects. Still Father Minuvas may be persuaded to acceept our aid in this endeavor and volunteer coin for proof of the deeds."
The weakling passes from this plane of existance before the Collector can countinue his questioning. The Collector turns to the gathered shadows and addresses them as one. "Bury this filth and get the information we need. What god do these Namregs now claim? Who numbers amoung their allies? What are they planning? We have 10 emporers for the one among you that answers these questions. Do not fail me."
Light cannot shine without Darkness to banish
A knife in the back is worth two in the chest.
A knife in the back is worth two in the chest.
*Neophytes stand quietly outside of Minuvas' private quarters, it is clear they are allowing none to enter, and are muffling a strange sound...*
*crunch. The only sound heard as Minuvas rails the head of an uknown person squarely into the corner of a Desk. The Man spins out of control in a spiral of pain and confusion, falling almost completely flat on the ground*
"Ready to speak now?" Minuvas says, patting his hands together - removing the dust from his gloves.
"I'll never speak. Namreg family stays united!" Hrmm, he nodded.
'We can do it your way'....-CRACK- the sharp sting of Minuvas' spiked elbow dug into his back, this Namreg family member was squirming on the ground it pain.
Minuvas rolled him over, and put his boot to his throat "You think you jest with me, Namreg? I had little concern for the affairs of such a ruffian family as yours......but now it seems your family has not once, but twice decided to bring the ire of the Citizens to me - protector of faith. Do not think you can bring the very enemy of Lochwar here, and worship the Destroyer of God's while I am in this area. If I could I would eradicate the entire stain of lineage known as Namreg. You will tell me where your Kin member, Nell is."
*releasing his boot slightly, so that the man could speak* "Namregs will remain United"
"I have little patience for such false family loyalties..." as Minuvas reached for a warmace, he lifted it over his head and it was almost a short pause of maybe two seconds in the air when......well, the only way to describe it was a soup like sound from the crushing of bone and soft tissue under the mace against the foot of the man., and the floor.
The scream of pain shouted throughout the Church, a prayer to Lochwar in its own way.
"I suppose you'll want to atleast have ONE foot to walk on. Care to tell me where Nell is?"
"Yes! Yes! Anything Father, no more. I can take no more" the man had swelled up tears in his eyes, and was shaking from the pain.
"You can find Nell..." and I leaned onto one Knee, and looked into his eyes.
"Yes?"
"You can find Nell hidden amongst the Nearby forest in a small encampment to the north-west. Now Please, let me go..."
"Very well. I thank you for this information" Minuvas placed his hands around the neck of the Citizen, and in a quick motion - cracked it. Turning Citizen to Corpse, in a quick and efficient matter.
"Don't ever lie to a Priest of Lochwar directly to his face..." Minuvas snorted. He lifted up the body, and brought it to the Neophytes "Get this trash out of my Church, go and let the bears eat well tonight on the meat of traitors."
Minuvas turned back into his quarters, and began to read again.
*crunch. The only sound heard as Minuvas rails the head of an uknown person squarely into the corner of a Desk. The Man spins out of control in a spiral of pain and confusion, falling almost completely flat on the ground*
"Ready to speak now?" Minuvas says, patting his hands together - removing the dust from his gloves.
"I'll never speak. Namreg family stays united!" Hrmm, he nodded.
'We can do it your way'....-CRACK- the sharp sting of Minuvas' spiked elbow dug into his back, this Namreg family member was squirming on the ground it pain.
Minuvas rolled him over, and put his boot to his throat "You think you jest with me, Namreg? I had little concern for the affairs of such a ruffian family as yours......but now it seems your family has not once, but twice decided to bring the ire of the Citizens to me - protector of faith. Do not think you can bring the very enemy of Lochwar here, and worship the Destroyer of God's while I am in this area. If I could I would eradicate the entire stain of lineage known as Namreg. You will tell me where your Kin member, Nell is."
*releasing his boot slightly, so that the man could speak* "Namregs will remain United"
"I have little patience for such false family loyalties..." as Minuvas reached for a warmace, he lifted it over his head and it was almost a short pause of maybe two seconds in the air when......well, the only way to describe it was a soup like sound from the crushing of bone and soft tissue under the mace against the foot of the man., and the floor.
The scream of pain shouted throughout the Church, a prayer to Lochwar in its own way.
"I suppose you'll want to atleast have ONE foot to walk on. Care to tell me where Nell is?"
"Yes! Yes! Anything Father, no more. I can take no more" the man had swelled up tears in his eyes, and was shaking from the pain.
"You can find Nell..." and I leaned onto one Knee, and looked into his eyes.
"Yes?"
"You can find Nell hidden amongst the Nearby forest in a small encampment to the north-west. Now Please, let me go..."
"Very well. I thank you for this information" Minuvas placed his hands around the neck of the Citizen, and in a quick motion - cracked it. Turning Citizen to Corpse, in a quick and efficient matter.
"Don't ever lie to a Priest of Lochwar directly to his face..." Minuvas snorted. He lifted up the body, and brought it to the Neophytes "Get this trash out of my Church, go and let the bears eat well tonight on the meat of traitors."
Minuvas turned back into his quarters, and began to read again.
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SnorriHT
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OOC: I don't know how I missed this thread...very well written once again. I especially like the quoted bit aboveMinuvas wrote: ...
"Very well. I thank you for this information" Minuvas placed his hands around the neck of the Citizen, and in a quick motion - cracked it. Turning Citizen to Corpse, in a quick and efficient matter.
"Don't ever lie to a Priest of Lochwar directly to his face..." Minuvas snorted. He lifted up the body, and brought it to the Neophytes "Get this trash out of my Church, go and let the bears eat well tonight on the meat of traitors."
Minuvas turned back into his quarters, and began to read again.
Latishe Vaine - Priestess of Brintha, and Daughter of the Earthmother