Edena_of_Neith
First Post
The Wanderer snarls at Anabstercorian, then speaks:
Your race desires the exterminatin of us all, by your own words.
Except for those who will be kept on the thrall-farms.
By your own words, you speak of destroying entire worlds.
By your own words, you speak of the blood of the Elder Ones that is within you.
Toril spawned you, illithid.
Then, you came from that world to ours.
(The Wanderer looks around, bitterly)
But did the Torilians come and fetch their escaped convict back?
Did the Torilians even try to capture and return to their justice this illithid?
Do the Torilians even care that one of theirs is in our world, and plots to kill us all?
Our world is reduced to a desert, because of Vecna.
Do the Torilians come with their seeds, their animals, their healing, their magical power, to help us?
Toril is a paradise, you say.
But do they share it with us?
Do they?
DO THEY?
Our people live in filth and destitution, drinking water that must be magically purified of the diseases in it.
Our people live on starvation rationing.
Our people live without hope.
Do the Torilians share their paradise with us?
Do they offer to allow our people to travel to their world?
Do they come and assist our people to travel to their paradise?
(His face crackles with fury)
Or did they LEAVE, after the Bombardment?
Just pick up and leave, and leave us to rot?
Leave us to suffer, to die.
They left us with their illithid criminal, who they will not attempt to capture, will not take responsibility for.
They left us with a food handout.
A food handout. Enough food to last a few weeks. Nothing more.
This illithid, Anabstercorian, speaks of destroying entire worlds and entire peoples, and he speaks gleefully of it.
He gloats of his kinship with the Elder Ones.
He gloats of his plans to kill all of us.
And you think I'M a hatemonger?!
You think I'M unreasonable?!
You think I'M a villain?!
When Vecna issued his ultimatum to the Torilian leader, the Torilian knew Vecna was serious.
He could have forestalled Vecna, bought us time.
He knew of Vecna's ultimatum, and that the City of the Gods would descend on us all.
He could have warned us, bought us precious time to evacuate our cities, to find refuge.
He could have agreed to Vecna's terms, and bought us the time to save 30 million lives.
He couldn't be bothered.
He smirked in Vecna's face, and walked off.
He doesn't care about us.
He never cared about us.
The Torilians do not care about us.
The Torilians, will never care about us.
The Torilians, are hypocrites and liars.
They are evil pretending to wear the guise of good.
Your race desires the exterminatin of us all, by your own words.
Except for those who will be kept on the thrall-farms.
By your own words, you speak of destroying entire worlds.
By your own words, you speak of the blood of the Elder Ones that is within you.
Toril spawned you, illithid.
Then, you came from that world to ours.
(The Wanderer looks around, bitterly)
But did the Torilians come and fetch their escaped convict back?
Did the Torilians even try to capture and return to their justice this illithid?
Do the Torilians even care that one of theirs is in our world, and plots to kill us all?
Our world is reduced to a desert, because of Vecna.
Do the Torilians come with their seeds, their animals, their healing, their magical power, to help us?
Toril is a paradise, you say.
But do they share it with us?
Do they?
DO THEY?
Our people live in filth and destitution, drinking water that must be magically purified of the diseases in it.
Our people live on starvation rationing.
Our people live without hope.
Do the Torilians share their paradise with us?
Do they offer to allow our people to travel to their world?
Do they come and assist our people to travel to their paradise?
(His face crackles with fury)
Or did they LEAVE, after the Bombardment?
Just pick up and leave, and leave us to rot?
Leave us to suffer, to die.
They left us with their illithid criminal, who they will not attempt to capture, will not take responsibility for.
They left us with a food handout.
A food handout. Enough food to last a few weeks. Nothing more.
This illithid, Anabstercorian, speaks of destroying entire worlds and entire peoples, and he speaks gleefully of it.
He gloats of his kinship with the Elder Ones.
He gloats of his plans to kill all of us.
And you think I'M a hatemonger?!
You think I'M unreasonable?!
You think I'M a villain?!
When Vecna issued his ultimatum to the Torilian leader, the Torilian knew Vecna was serious.
He could have forestalled Vecna, bought us time.
He knew of Vecna's ultimatum, and that the City of the Gods would descend on us all.
He could have warned us, bought us precious time to evacuate our cities, to find refuge.
He could have agreed to Vecna's terms, and bought us the time to save 30 million lives.
He couldn't be bothered.
He smirked in Vecna's face, and walked off.
He doesn't care about us.
He never cared about us.
The Torilians do not care about us.
The Torilians, will never care about us.
The Torilians, are hypocrites and liars.
They are evil pretending to wear the guise of good.
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