Orenians Exploring The North

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Two men make their way through the cold and dangerous North. One's wearing an Abresi Guard uniform covered by a large coat and hood, and the other is wearing an identical coat and a green outfit. He is also hooded.

 

Serjeant Rydan Asher of the Abresi King's Watch, accompanied by Guardsman Faeron El'Dor explore the cold bitter lands, gaping in awe at it's structures. Rydan heard rumors of settlers aiming to colonize the North and went in to see it for himself, with his friend Faeron. He rips out a page of a journal and asks his bird to deliver it to the Lord Marshall:

 

"...the multicolored and disfigured stones stood and formed large monuments of peculiarity. The savage cold bit at us and the ravage winds sliced through our skin. Avalanches and blizzards were at every corner as we hiked through the soul-less lands. But, if the hardy group of settlers can settle here, so can we. For the Empire, the Emperor, and the Creator, this land will be colonized in the name of Oren. I cannot even begin to imagine the treasures that may be found here..."

[DragoonCrow 346]

Everywhere you go you can see signs saying "The most glorious and holy Teutonic Order was here."

[Lathros 377]

Crimson raises his fist "Herendul was here first, lads."

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OI OI OI GOING NORTH IS MEH JOB LADS! said Jonnel MacCarthaigh

[Hanrahan 2983]

Charles shudders in his office.

 

"...Are they using public funding for a suicide mission?"

[Knox213 10]

Two men make their way through the cold and dangerous North. One's wearing an Abresi Guard uniform covered by a large coat and hood, and the other is wearing an identical coat and a green outfit. He is also hooded.

 

Serjeant Rydan Asher of the Abresi King's Watch, accompanied by Guardsman Faeron El'Dor explore the cold bitter lands, gaping in awe at it's structures. Rydan heard rumors of settlers aiming to colonize the North and went in to see it for himself, with his friend Faeron. He rips out a page of a journal and asks his bird to deliver it to the Lord Marshall:

 

"...the multicolored and disfigured stones stood and formed large monuments of peculiarity. The savage cold bit at us and the ravage winds sliced through our skin. Avalanches and blizzards were at every corner as we hiked through the soul-less lands. But, if the hardy group of settlers can settle here, so can we. For the Empire, the Emperor, and the Creator, this land will be colonized in the name of Oren. I cannot even begin to imagine the treasures that may be found here..."

*A note is returned.*

"You will march your arse back to Abresi immediantly, all true Northern folk know that the far north cannot be colonized due to the harsh weather of a night time, which freezes both flesh and bone, there is no fire which can keep you warm in this situation. 

- Your Lord Marshal, Heinrik Van Roy"

[Guest EpicAidana13]

As Rydan and Faeron stand at the end of the world Faeron brings out a small knife carving out his and Rydan's name in the ice

[Guest EpicAidana13]

Looks to the note showing Rydan with a sad expression on his face "We were just having fun." He says laughing

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Charles shudders in his office.

 

"...Are they using public funding for a suicide mission?"

 

 

Joseph Lane shuffles through a number of papers outlining demolition projects around the Abresi region.

 

Overhearing Charles' comment, he raises an eyebrow slightly.

 

"Well,," - he begins.

 

"The guardforce as we have come to know it.. has evolved. No longer is it 'just a guardforce'.. instead, it has been reformed into the standing army of Oren."

 

"It's duties no longer involve simply protecting Abresi, though by and large.. that will remain their task, in the absen

"However, with the orderce of wars to be fought, the army is based in our city."

s finally going through, from the Emporer himself, mind you.. that the Imperial Army is to be formed.. well."

 

"Abresi now funds the Oren army as a whole."

 

 

Joseph pauzes for a moment, as he looks into Charles' eyes, which seem glazed over with incredulity.

 

Joseph smiles thinly at the sight.

 

 

"Oh, don't look at me like that, do you honestly think we did not envision this? That this has not been planned well in advance?"

 

"The Emperor, the King, the Privy Council.. that which is not seen by the common folk.. it may entice rebels to shout loudly that the government is corrupt, but in actuality.. this government plans things properly, ensuring plans are not whimsical, but functional."

 

"Abresi is the first step on the road. Our taxation system will support the army as it grows.. and over time, other Towns in the Kingdom will, where practical, apply the same method of taxation, adding their own share to the coffers from which the army, as well as all other public affairs, are funded from."

 

 

Joseph leans back in his chair, folding his hands together.

 

 

"Small steps Charles."

 

"Small steps."

[Guest EpicAidana13]

*A note is replied to the Lord Marshal*

 

We seem to be surviving just fine Baron.. But we will come back if you wish.

Also this would be a great place to strive, fires and walls could easily protect you from the cold. You need to check it out it is absolutely beautiful.

 

Faeron

[Knox213 10]

*A note is replied to the Lord Marshal*

 

We seem to be surviving just fine Baron.. But we will come back if you wish.

Also this would be a great place to strive, fires and walls could easily protect you from the cold. You need to check it out it is absolutely beautiful.

 

Faeron

*Heinrik Van Roy back hands Faeron on his return*

"North is no place for you Southern folk, otherwise Herendul would have claimed the far north long ago."

[Jistuma 1996]

*The Judge looks at the two man sending a note in the cold lands of the north. He doesn't move, and just stares from the top of a mountain. His mask glewed to the group, his black robes flowing in the night sky. A Black staff in one of his hands, and the other on his back. With him appears two others, both as well with dark robes. They speak with each other, not afraid to hide themselves, but out of harms way. The travellers would be able to spot them, and the group of robed men looks as if they are able to remove them when they wish for it. They seem to allow them in the north... why? Only they know...*

[Guest EpicAidana13]

*When Faeron arrives he takes the back hand and spits at the Lord Marshal's feet then walking off back to his post*

[Guest EpicAidana13]

((Ignore my last one I haven't actually returned yet completley forgot about that xD))

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A bohra yells in the distance, thinking to itself "I was here first"