Over the recent week, spanning a few days, there have been frequent sightings of a man running along the road and through the fields of Vraylok Kryillian. In one hand, he grips a tower shield with the most unholy of symbols: Ezra, the concubine. Making no effort to conceal his heresy, and was in fact completely grabbed, head to toe, in the white and green garments. At first, perhaps thinking it must be a deceit of the eyes, an illusion of Myterri before them, all the work in the fields and those atop the Kryillian platform that oversees the harvests, came to a quiet halt, everyone’s eyes following this unlikely sight, for not only was this an Ezrite, he carried a bag in his free hand, and he was running into the Vraylok’s fields, stealing cotton. Shortly after, Gudkaede Fezim was seen confronting the man. The Ezrite, however, strangely, ignored the command to cease and desist, and continued to run from cotton shrub to cotton shrub, deeper into Hazlan’s heartland. Not long after, the infidel and thief was seen fleeing for his life, bleeding profusely, a trail of blood soaked cotton, spilling from his bag as he fled in fear. To even further incredulity, the same exact man, in the same garments and tower shield, was seen repeating the offense two days later, but upon discovering a waiting party near his retreat from Hazlan, he turned and fled deeper into the heartland. It is said that Nordenvall Fane will soon me making a public proclamation or issuing a bounty.
//DM Approved