MM Tribe Treaty

[Gallient]

Hello there, Mr. Chief sir. It has been many a months since I arrived here in this New World. In that time I have been dismayed by the chaos and savagery by which my fellow settlers have conducted themselves. I have been witness to the crimes of thievery, murder, rape and not just of my fellow civilized folk, but of this very land that we hold so dear. In my early days off the boat, I was often made victim by the Russian hoards that roamed here. Many a times have I been run off of fertile soil, soil by which I poured my soul into, through the life blood of my callused hands. For long days and nights I thus wondered the wilderness, witnessing the destruction wrought by my own people. I wondered lost. Thirsty like a dying man in a barren desert, except my thirst was not for water but for purpose.

I first heard of your Tribe through the newsprints making the rounds in Boston. "Savage!" they called you, "Uncivilized!" they screamed. This lie, perpetuated by your enemies, undoubtedly servants of the very devil himself, was one I unfortunately believed. I am ashamed to admit such, and I know one day that God will see my rightfully judged for those sins. My heart had filled with evil, with an unjust hatred towards you and your people. I bathed in this animosity, I savored it, I had finally found something to quench my unyielding thirst.

I do not know if you would recognize me, but through dark alleys I stalked you. My soulless gaze was always upon your face. Satan whispered deception into my ears. Not just the lies of evil deeds committed, but he sought my pride. He told me I could steal from your people, murder your people... violate your people. He told me these things not because he hoped to claim your soul, for he knew he could not, but to claim my own. I know now that no darkness or servant thereof could ever hope to grasp the purity that is you. Satan is as much your enemy as a tinder drill is to a vast ocean. He is in fact the TRUE enemy of once great men that he turns towards evil. Through silver tongue godly men are wrongly set against you, then killed by the righteous, and their souls thus taken to the depths of hell. As I watched your enemies fall to rightly served justice, I mourned them for their deadly ignorance, truth came to my eyes like the first wisps of dawn on the darkest night.

This is my letter not just to the Chief but to all the servants of Satan, and all those misled. Turn away from darkness and embrace the Great Spirit. For those so corrupted that they cannot see the path, I can only hope that great heroes will show you the way. Heroes like Jordan Coles, a man of justice.

In my final piece of this letter, I appeal to the Chief, to allow me and others like me to show our brothers the error of their ways. Let us enlighten through force or word. This disease of hatred is like a rotten limb, if we cannot heal it, then we must cut it away.

[Cawalox]

Please keep your letters private. Send a PM to the Chief. And if you do want to appeal to anyone else change the title and make the content more appropriate.

[Gallient]

Please keep your letters private. Send a PM to the Chief. And if you do want to appeal to anyone else change the title and make the content more appropriate.

I do not recognize your authority in this here public forum sir. My letter and address to, not just the Chief, but our fellow folk tackles what I see as a significant problem in our new world. Evil and deception is in abundance, and those of us enlightened cannot stand back and hope the Chief will forever play the loving father and mend us single-handedly.

[Dshaded]

Theres no shame in admiting your sins and confronting them, you sir are one of the few great Squatters that admits your wrongs towards our great peacefull Nation, Great Spirit allways stands for TRUTH and the Tribe allways stands for JUSTICE...

"great reply Gallient really enjoyed reading it"

[mentalyll]

Please keep your letters private. Send a PM to the Chief. And if you do want to appeal to anyone else change the title and make the content more appropriate.

Why are you trying to moderate a perfectly normal post, mister Buzzkill?

[Kerryann]

Evil and deception is in abundance, and those of us enlightened cannot stand back and hope the Chief will forever play the loving father and mend us single-handedly.

"Give me your silver or die" - hmmm, your idea of a loving father and mine are oceans apart. I'm truely sorry you had such a bad childhood.

[Gallient]

Evil and deception is in abundance, and those of us enlightened cannot stand back and hope the Chief will forever play the loving father and mend us single-handedly.

"Give me your silver or die" - hmmm, your idea of a loving father and mine are oceans apart. I'm truely sorry you had such a bad childhood.

A guiding hand must be firm, lest it be unable to turn us from the darkness.

[Potjeh]

We already have waaay more of these threads than we need, so merging.

[Kerryann]

Evil and deception is in abundance, and those of us enlightened cannot stand back and hope the Chief will forever play the loving father and mend us single-handedly.

"Give me your silver or die" - hmmm, your idea of a loving father and mine are oceans apart. I'm truely sorry you had such a bad childhood.

A guiding hand must be firm, lest it be unable to turn us from the darkness.

Whilst that is indeed true, in your case I feel the 'guiding hand' was more brutal than firm and sadly led you into the darkness. So sad.

[Dshaded]

Give me your silver or die" - hmmm, your idea of a loving father and mine are oceans apart. I'm truely sorry you had such a bad childhood.

Whilst that is indeed true, in your case I feel the 'guiding hand' was more brutal than firm and sadly led you into the darkness. So sad.

May the stars carry your sadness away,
May the flowers fill your heart with beauty,
May hope forever wipe away your tears,
And, above all, may silence make you strong.


"In other words STFU Kerryann your not clever at all"