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*As regdab gazes at this note, sadness fills his heart*
What has happened to this land I have loved and have protected.
*Completely struck with disbelief he collapses to his knees*

This land has been running rampant my friend, I am merely helping it to get put back to order by expanding Imperial land. You have been gone long so you may not know this, before Law vanished I was helping protect anyway.

Vanished? Gone for so long? How long exactly, and I guess I can't hold anything against you personally, but I still believe the only ones who can truly defend the land are the ones in white capes, but perhaps things have changed.

I have been enlightened that the greatest order in it's time has perished, and I commend you for taking it upon yourself to defend our citizens.

A dark-skinned man approached the central bank of Britain, wearing clothes that were quite tattered. The well-oiled metal door opened without a squeak, he glanced to the banker and frowned. Another new face, it seemed.

"Sir, we don't allow beggars in here," said the short but petite woman, who wore the dress typical of her trade. A small but kind smile stole away his frown, he let out a light chuckle.

"My deepest apologies, ma'am. I've been away on a pilgrimage, so that I may better understand Her. It is my hope that your predecessor left you note about my belongings. I am Dante Belgrave," he said as he stretched a bit, still by the door. At that she hopped to it, fetching his particular chest with haste, but grace as well. Dante's smile widened. How they managed to keep all those chests in order, he just could not fathom.

Dante left the bank after that, with a bundle between each muscled arm. His first stop was at a trash can, where he threw away his old, raggedy attire. The next, he went to the Britain lake and jumped in, quite nude at that. After scrubbing himself raw with a piece of rough cloth, he climbed the steep bank, careful to not get too dirty.

With a clap of his hands, he loosened the grit from his palms and fingers. Before long, he wore clothing that seemed to glow, perhaps reminding one of the orange glow of a sunrise. With his flesh clean and his affairs in order, he whispered something. He had closed his eyes, and he couldn't help but grin as he felt Her brief presence. Dante scratched Incineration's ear and got onto its back, riding towards the message board.

Dante skimmed most of the messages, but one did catch his wandering eyes. The orange ink did it. He was then quick to purchase some paper, ink and a quill himself.

Kent, I am back. I am saddened by the state of our lands. Never did I think Law would abandon their one reason for existing, but so they did. People of Britain and beyond, I am Dante Belgrave, and I shall protect you alongside Strider.

May She watch over you all,
-Dante

*looks astonished*
you know we have has issues finding a good head priest that awakens often to balance our religeon. however i can assure you that at least three men in white have awakened every day to make sure the citizens are safe. we have enjoyed the presence of imperial in our land to help us fight no gooders of britain. however i can assure you that the men in white are awakening on a normal basis and still live to protect our citizens.
Bob Fontan

i am afraid Bob you are greatly mistaken, you have done well with your time in the order but you are still very new to the task.

Law is absent, i say this as a former guardian of all... it was destroyed from the inside, though some Law are still present to fight, they can not protect you.

Though i still dont believe in the god Esunas methods (dont get grumpy Kent we've fought more then enough wars over this) i do know that Kent and his fellow imperials are in a far better position to guard the people Britainia then Law (at least for the moment).

As a former member of the Law council and for potentially my last act as a guardian, i ask the people of Britain to accept the imperials protection without hesitation

-Akkarrin, former Guardian for the Order of Law

Lies built upon lies, the whole Imperial Order is nothing but a freak-show. Their goddess, Esuna, is but an empty echo of side-effects of great spells in the game of gods. The Order, built upon that lie is a fraud now claiming territory like the tyrants they are. Just because there's been no sighting of us, or no one to push them back, does not make them the lords of our land. The absence of Law is easily explained by the lack of enemies of the kingdom who have all been slain and now perished. Our land is not for taking. You're quickly declaring yourself not as protectors of Felucca but as intruders and enemy of Law and, as such, you shall be dealt with. Do not make the grave mistake of thinking our land as a free prey, an easy expansion to your stolen lands of Malas.

Perhaps it is indeed time for us to return and once again arm ourselves against our Queen's old and sworn enemies whose greed blinds them from the true path of salvation.

Yours,
ML

Okay you egotistical bastard, you never show up now you come to prove you are strong, wow not like a Law man at all. I stated in my very first note, I DO THIS NOT TO SPITE LAW. Someone has to protect the citizens while you all vacation, or should I let them rot? Imperial had to take up quarters to protect the people you abandoned simple as that. Now you come back and call my goddess' name and talk ill of my order. I show you people of Britain how Law is.

I do not wish to fight you Law man, but no doubt you wish to battle me. Where is your head priest?