A letter to the order of Imperial.
Posted: Thu Aug 01, 2013 3:54 pm
Meghana buries her bruised face in her hands. Her friendship with Raemonn has deepened enough for her to go this far? To stand against these men of blind justice. Before it was only just a joke or two tossed at whom she referred to as "men in diapers".
Now she is an outlaw, and for what? Her options are few, she knows. She takes a pen, and begins to scribble her plea down on a piece of paper:
"Esteemed priests and priestesses,
I have run into trouble with the Order of Law during a recent battle. I helped a friend, and a priest of your order, and am now outlawed in Britain. I seek an audience with you, so I can discuss my future in person. To be quite true, it does not look bright.
This is my solemn plea for help.
Yours truly,
Meghana Arroway
Bard
Resident of Moonglow"
Meghana rolls the piece of paper, and seals it properly using hot wax. The bird flies out her window, and Meghana looks outside as it disappears from sight, and she is lost in thought.
Now she is an outlaw, and for what? Her options are few, she knows. She takes a pen, and begins to scribble her plea down on a piece of paper:
"Esteemed priests and priestesses,
I have run into trouble with the Order of Law during a recent battle. I helped a friend, and a priest of your order, and am now outlawed in Britain. I seek an audience with you, so I can discuss my future in person. To be quite true, it does not look bright.
This is my solemn plea for help.
Yours truly,
Meghana Arroway
Bard
Resident of Moonglow"
Meghana rolls the piece of paper, and seals it properly using hot wax. The bird flies out her window, and Meghana looks outside as it disappears from sight, and she is lost in thought.