*A tall, lanky figure clad in cloak stops and peers at the board, sounds of writhling and squiggling are heard and white orbs narrow, much like that of acceptance to a challenge, a 4 fingered hand Rubs over the messages, leaving a slimey trail. The cloaked figure draws a tiny pouch, drenched in ooze itself, it nails it to the board along with a tiny scroll and walks off, eyeing the nosey golem as it does*
~Scroll~
Cling to your virtues, cherrish newfound unity, reach the masses, learn, bond. I encourage such behavior
~Bane