Temple of the Vigilante - Chair of Stories

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Our fledgling Church inside the Creep is hereby open to receive the public.

Come and sit on the Chair of Stories and share your plight.

We offer thee services:
- Confessions before Urazzir.
- Repentance before thy soul turn black.
- Record thy grudges.
- Investigate cases of unanswered wrongs.
- Remove curses wrongfully applied.
- Curse thy hated foe before Urazzir.

We require Tithe for the Church's efforts to continue with success.
This is an act of repentance and charity. The Church's largest donors will carry weight during prioritizing.

Come thee, and fear not, we will teach you of Wroth and we will hear your words.


WITH SCORN EVERLASTING,
MAKHYOON YAAWAR AL-KHALHID
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THE DARK DISCIPLES OF URAZZIR SEEK TO ENACT THY VENGEANCE.

SEEKETH THE MOST HOLY, YAAWAR AL-KHALHID

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COMETH - SHARE THY PLIGHTS - THE SUBJECT OF THINE HATEFUL DESIRE

WE WILL LISTEN

WE WILL ACT

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BRING THE FULL TALE OF THE UNFORTUNATELY CURSED GIRL 'BOON' TO THE TEMPLE OF THE VIGILANTE.

WROTH SUSPECTS VILE SIN AND MURDER OF AN INNOCENT.

AND WITH THIS TERRITORY COMETH RETRIBUTION.

NO MATTER THE LAW.

MAKHYOON YAAWAR AL-KHALHID

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THE GOBLIN GIRL

The story of Besimet Boon, an innocent woman with kindness in her heart. Through unfortunate ancestory and arcane wild magick had she turned into a goblin. Even though she'd enter such twisted form her heart was pure and she'd commit herself to goblin poetry and seek a cure. She clung unto hope and life, wishing to return.

Many noble souls came to my Temple and petitioned for Urazzir's aid in this matter. Aid I would lend, because by all signs, this curse is one falsely applied. She was undeserving.

Then came that dark day, where misguided Elves lusted for blood and violence, and had slain Besimet Boon when she was among friends, who tried to defend her and failed. The reasoning behind the Elves' actions unknown, though I'd asked for it. All that we know, is that they'd utter lies about her luring over a goblin army to attack Ephia's Well, and that she was naught but a monster needing death. Wroth pierces through the misty veil they'd cast and such lies held no ground.

By those who'd visited my Temple and sat upon the Chair of Stories, my Temple hath taken action and judged the perpetrators to Die. Something that is progressing.
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Hence I once again make known; visit my fledgling church and sit 'pon the Chair.

Utter no Lies, for Wroth sees all, and speak Truth.

Thee will be heard.