Alteran Rumors, Gossip, & Hearsay

[abirosse]

Those of the south west, especially Linistel would have witnessed a brilliant teal beam pierce the sky.

 

[Icanra]

- = 0 = -
Those frequenting the landing might notice the docks seem less maintained in the last few days, a slight tension fills the air.

Boats are left unattended to, streets left unswept, workers bearing no carts nor seen hard at work.

Word travels fast, united by but a single phrase: 'Strike'.

Coincidently, several fliers might be seen scattered around the slums and back streets, bearing the speeches of a new group, dubbed only: 'The United Aggregate'

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[Cranium]

Seemingly in the dead of night, a mysterious figure had reportedly broken into the prominent little bakery within the slums of Storm's Landing.
Not looking to steal some pastries or sweet cakes, this mysterious individual made off with a much larger mass.
Fleeting through the streets, it was almost as if a shadow itself intruded among the sanctity of the baker's home.

On an unrelated note, the bakery has failed to open this morning. It's basement door remains open, and not a floorboard has creaked all day. Perhaps she has just gone on holidays?

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Opal​

 

[Zoslore]

"Kids these days!"
-=oOo=-

Residents of Storm's Landing would have their fine afternoon abruptly interrupted by the echoing bell of the cathedral. No one seems entirely sure who did it.
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[Fronslin]

{!}
There was a light show at the base of the palace a few of the Linistel guards were privy to see. Rumor quickly spreads of a multicolored light show, followed by a disturbing blanket of darkness, and then a sort of strobe that lasted less than an hour.

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[Zoslore]

[!]
In the dead of night, from the roof of the Storm's Landing Tavern, a chorus of screams would echo out toward the stars-- and distantly, another shout comes in reply.

-=oOo=-

"Damn kids!"​

 

[Kamaoe]

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Three starved and scared women were brought to the Landing to be reunited with their families. When asked, they spoke of being captured by Jishrimites and released by a warband.
While they couldn't point to a specific spot, they speak of having been held in the swamp.

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[Opal]

༻✧༺

Screams once again echo from the sewers of Storm's Landing. An underground rampage by a single man has left a small girl mortally wounded, and a young bakery owner dead...

༻✧༺ ​

 

[Elz]

[ ! ]

Various multicoloured benches, doors and other parts of the Landing have been removed and replaced with new, clean, and untampered variants. Spider carvings have been smoothed away and removed. People may have seen Arielle giving directions to workers around the city to accomplish this.​

 

[Fronslin]

{!}
Once again, Linistel's Public lighting would be changed by a pair of elves with colored lanterns starting in the late night, and carrying well into the morning.
They all sport Turquoise flames, with whatever meaning behind them only truly known to the locals
Astalgon
(Shrines are avoided)​

 

[Rawkiller]

In the heart of the deadlands people talk of a force that left the walls of Onora, spears clashed hooves pounded in the countryside. As Earkspawn roared and did battle tales of epic fights against giant towering cyclops's wielding tree trunks. Giant flying bears the size of Gryphons with rotten like wings, Kam who wrestled with one herself killing it with her bare hands, as around them suddenly the power of valiant was felt. Now before the lands of the blight itself, stands a small fort topped at the height of its small gatehouse with the flag of valiant smaller pennants on each corner bear the red horse upon a blue field. Trade has resumed overland in this area of the deadlands, now freed up more of the constant threat of caravans constantly raided by the blight, while supplies pour into this new fort preparing and readying for what appears to be a large fight to come.

 

[Crusader_Of_Man]

[!] Word would be spread of possible mercenaries joining together to form one guild, abiding by a code of conduct; they are esteemed and honorable, asking no questions and receiving payment for any job, unless it violates "The way"

 

[Fry]

[+]
"First a fight in Slum Bay, now this? A brutal bar fight, in broad daylight? What's gotten into people?"

The water where all the dingies float in the slums is muddied with blood and fishing items, even articles of clothing are among them. Not soon after, the tavern is filled with violence- various fishermen fleeing from someone shouting in Rede. Blood stains the carpet of the Kraken's Den, though what else is new?​

 

[Sir Arc]

[✠]
The Tree takes a backseat in the matters of the Kaltstaat.
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The domain of the Crimson Oak begins to slumber as the days pass.​

 

[Fronslin]

{!}
In a recent night in linistel, A large light blue streak would shoot upwards into the sky, darting across the stars
Rumor would say this is similar to earlier accounts of shenanigans. Seemingly brushed off by some of the locals.
Chatter would surely spread of something going on.​

 

[Crusader_Of_Man]

The folks of the landing would hear rumor of two nobles scuffing it out in the streets, only to be broken up by a band of people. Rumor has it, a man was stabbed and killed.

 

[Celestea]

[ ❀ ]

As the residents of the Landing hear tales of fights and pain each night before they rest, in the heart of the city,
they wake to songs in the air at the newest gardens, a sweet voice singing of hope and the simpleness of love from the newest, rosy vinter in the Landing.
The lingering effects of withstanding pain in a voice dominated by strength.​

 

[TheDeester]

Two men, one a guard, may have been seen taking a body from the hospital to the guardhouse in the dead of night.

 

[Elz]

[!]

Word spreads that the Library in the Landing has been renovated, and that a community garden has been created in the noble district, including the planting of a large tree and creation of a pond and this is absolutely fine IC.​

 

[Ruu Darling]

{!}

A girl dressed in red roams Storms Landing with a small cart trailed behind her, filled with edible fruit and several wooden plates of freshly cooked food. She is seen passing these out to the poor and homeless two times a week, despite the dangerous crime rate.​