The Return of the Prophet.

A man wearing a black and red robe approaches the bulletin boards. His metal boots made a dramatic 'clank' each step he took. He faced away from the bulletin boards and strum his black and red mandolin, looking up slowly, revealing his white hair and pitch black eyes. He turns to the bulletin and puts a piece of paper in the bulletin board. "You have been warned." he says and begins to walk away, slowly and dramatically.

A great threat approaches, prepare yourself for everything. -The Prophet.

[[...wait, which boards?]]

Temo wrote:[[...wait, which boards?]]

((Bulletin board through the cities. ))

Xeek wrote:

Temo wrote:[[...wait, which boards?]]

((Bulletin board through the cities. ))

[[I mean what cities? Belvast's? Uldah's? Iria's? All the above? Do tribes even count as cities? Somewhere I'm not thinking of? DETAILS, MAN. D: ]]

<<I'm pretty sure all the Uladh cities xD. Maybe Belfast too.>>

((all cities ever D=< And don't blame me Q_Q My brain is on low function)

Upon returning from his (now daily) trip to Taillteann's graveyard, he catches sight of the bulletin. "I see they've decided to install a humour section onto the bulletins. Fools and their non-existent gods." He walks away, playing with a wisp of flame in his hand. A habit he's recently developed.

((Assuming "He" and blue font means Auron..?

Soifa looks at the latest notice and quickly places another on the board under it in Tara and Taillteann, having some of her employees post them in the other towns of Uladh as well.

If you're who I think you are, you should contact me.

Send a note to Ariya and she'll direct you to me, if you're interested.