A notice to the people

[Jhickey]

*A notice goes up around the valley, Posted from as far north as Aquor, and as far south as the road to the gate. They are being posted at an alarming rate, for every one torn down 2 more are posted. This letter is also taken to farms around the Valley and read to them*

Dear citizens of the Valley,

Remember that the Sundren Legion has abandoned you to the heights of the sky, leaving you to suffer at the hands of the Bloodmaim, bandits, and other outside forces that threaten your lively hood. The Legion would expect that you wait in lines and be labeled a refugee, only to suffer in the slums of the city in the sky. You provide them with your crops, they do not have the ability to protect you from these threats. Stand with Sestra and its people; stand with those that intend to protect you; provide for you. Join us and our quest to unite the valley for the greater purpose of prosperity. Bring your talents to a city that grows for its people, provides for its people.

Marshal Hashart Datton
All fear and praise The Tyrant Lord

[BubbaCornbread]

Erolith reads one of the missives and shrugs.

"To move from one tyrant to another," he thinks. "I think I will stay with the Elves and self-reliance."

So thinking, he walks down the dusty road, a song upon his lips.