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Declaration
Twas nightfall and this was the first night Scott could really enjoy without pain, he made a rather speedy recovery, it goes to show what you can do with a good state of mind. Wartooth had recived message from Britian when he was visiting that Lord British was going to make an important anncounment about the attacks. Seth wanted every member of the guild to be in Britian when Lord British was going to make his anncounment. It was now nightfall and the guild was going through the gate Seth created. It lead them to a spot about 10 minutes from Lord Britishes castle, the guild walked towards the castle and there on the balconey Lord British stood ready to make his announcement.
Dear Britanians, all who walk this land are aware of the current threat. Orc Forces rally all around Britian, along with another threat, the undead. Neira the Necromancer is belived to be there leader. Neira was belived to be a mith by all, but I will tell you this she is real. Neira is undead, her mortal form can be destroyed, but her spirit will always remain intact.
I will try not to talk to much about the Undead at the moment, I want to return to the Orc threat. The Orcs have been lead under the Xal Nog leader, Mal-Uk. Not many people know the history of the Xal Nog or Mal-Uk. Mal-Uk was the greatest creations of the dark mages whom lie in the continent of Bromarth. I will not delve to far into the history. I have this a message for Mal-Uk because I am certain one of his human sympathisers are listening.
We Mal-Uk the people of Britiania declare war on you and your band of Orcs, no Orcs will enslave us, non shall feel the rath of the Xal Nog. You may have taken out a great deal of our armed forces but we claimed 3 of your lives by the blade of a great hero, Scott please come up here I know you are out there.
Scott astonished ran through the crowds and up on the balconey were Lord British delivered his speech.
This boy killed 2 of your Xal Nog Orcs in Cove, my living men saw it with there own eye's, this boy nearly 17 years of age will be the death of you and your Orcs. The croud gave a loud cheer. In Yew, he slain your grandson if I am correct, Cal-Nur-Tuk. Actually Lord British Scott whispered I do owe my life to Gunner please do credit him.
Although Scott fought bravley, he nearly lost his life and he indeed does owe his life to his friend Gunner.
So be warned Mal-uk, you shall die by Scott of Yew's blade. The croud gave another mighty cheer. It was the one thing Scott hated was a crowd, he disapeared into the scenery and caught up with Seth who was on his way back to the villa.
Oh great now im some kind of hero to them, just what I needed said Scott sarcasticly.