Ithric Posted July 27, 2016 Report Share Posted July 27, 2016 Entering the tavern you notice a parchment nailed to the entrance way. Proclamation of the Empire The Syndicate have been officially embargoed from the city states as the war enters it's final stages. All cartel run organizations have been closed off from public use. Check points have been established at all suspected bounty shops, loan sharking operations, and illegal enterprises. A city wide curfew has been enacted and new legislations have been established in order to preserve our citizens well being. Please report any sightings of criminal enterprise to your local magistrate. As you finish the last of the doctrine a man nearly spills his drink on you. "Them damned guards and outlaws, they're so caught up in there war were suffering just to stay in business!" "With all the recent attacks on the city I feel like there's gonna be something bad happen soon you just watch." "Saw some of those hooligans messing around with that damned temporal flux in Maelbrim, don't they know that thing blew up a whole city?!". The man walks off babbling incoherently as your the posters words run through your mind. Link to comment
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