Grimly get at his desk for his usual duties of Scourge. A letter with the seal of the king is waiting...
The days of the campaign are numbered. Those of us who care. Do so by too much. Those of us who dont care. Represent us badly or not at all.
Many great days have been had and many faces and friends have passed through the halls of the OPG at cadiz.
Many enemies have died,
Many friends have fallen,
Arguments have raged,
handshakes have conquered,
A lot has come to pass since the OPG came in Sirius. Full of hope and inspired by its own past and deeds still to come. Many of those deeds now lie done. The time has come to admit our own end is upon us. at 10.30 today it was decided by the overpirates and myself that the OPG will disband with immediate effect. Our thoughts and respect go out to all of the players who have encountered us whether for good or bad.
I am sufficiently full of emotion that I do not wish to say anymore. it is enough that I have invested 7 years of my life in this exploit that i should not need to explain how I feel now that it is finally at an end.
I leave the remaining words for my most trusted comrades and any of you who wish to speak your thoughts.
Sparta.
Grimly didn't accepted completely this announce, too fast and without even any notice from the head of the OPG.
He went in the kitchen to look at the Marauders having the same reactions.
Grimly left then the kitchen with Karolis and the two old scourges came back, striking the table. Then Grimly started ...
Listen up you all ! I know what you all think about it. But we are both amigos and hermanos, bringing our forces to defend the Corsair nation and make us respected through Sirius ! If you deny this fact, then you can already attach yourself to the canon of one of our salamankas and wait we use your corpse to destroy the bretonian ships !
I won't let our guild fall this way but for this, I need you. We're a guild and we will survive all in this guild !
For that, Karolis and I decided to talk with you all about our next actions. We throw out our differences such as our ranks. As I said, we are both amigos and hermanos ! Everyone have his voice in here.
Whoever wish to follow us raise his hand !
// Anyone he was not, no more or still not a OPG member should not answer it at all.
The goal of it is to know if we remake it from start or not at all.
KruShaK is sleeping at a table in Cadiz' bar.
Krushak?
KRUSHAK!
*bamm*
He raise he head, pulling his dagger: 'Whhaash? Who dares to wake me up?''
The barkeeper thows a notpad on the table: 'Here you got a message. Now get in your quaters i have to clean up the mess you caused this night.'
Krushak reads the message and suddenly he shouts out 'YARRR!'
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