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A Break From War, A Break For The Teutonic Order.

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The call is heard through all of Anthos, Sariants are to return to the holy keep of Kreuzberg for further orders. Murmurs are heard as the remaining Sariants return to the fort, in smaller numbers than ever before.

 

OrdenMarschall Thorne stands at the front of the rallying grounds outside the Keep, hands locked behind his back. His helmeted head surveys his assembled brothers from on top of his tall shoulders, sighing almost silently in resignation. He clears his throat.

 

"Brothers and sisters of the Teutonic Order! I have fought alongside you for many decades! You're all accomplished warriors, trained in the art of war. Our victories have been sound, and our defeats have always been done in glory. Even after the great Hochmeister Mirtok DeNurem left us to fight the North have we prevailed! Leadership arose and our numbers have both risen and decreased! And now we stand at the end of the road. It is sadly a time for every warrior to relinquish their blades. Hang their shields over the fireplace. The show has gone on for a great amount of time. 

 

"The Hochmeister has been vacant for some time, his presence lacking. He surely has more important things to do, so I am making this decision. BUT! Your oath still stands. We are Sariants of the Teutonic Order, loyalty and honour lies in our name. If our Hochmeister decides to return, or any other events happen, you are honour bound to pick up your blade and fight in the name of the Order.

 

But for now, you are free to roam. The Order will rise again, but at a later date. I want you to relinquish your armor and tabard. Good luck to you brothers.!"

 

"BELIAE DOE KING, BELIAE DOE ORDEN!"

 

The cry is repeated and the Sariants moves towards the Ordenmarschall in an orderly fashion, armor and tabard is handed back and hands, hugs and salutes are traded. He salutes his brethren as they start to dissipate, storing all of the items in crates, along with all other sorts of memorabilia, banners flags and those sorts. 

 

The items are locked down in a secret location, ready to be dug up if the need arises. 

 

For now the Sariants rest until the need for them to reappear arises. 

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Sariant Grant Kamura lowers his gaze as the great guild's reign finally ends. He nods, understanding it was the right thing to do.

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The Grander Hochmeisters bare down a gaze of reverence. The Teutonic Order has finally and gracefully closed their Annals, started first with the reign of Marius and ended with the reign of Kamura. The Masters of Aegis, the Cunning of Asulon, the Cryptic of Anthos look down from the Seven Heavens with abrupt delight.

 

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"THANK ****, SHE SLEEPS AT LAST. Beliae doe Orden." says Erul as he smokes some green, painting peace signs over his body, wrapping his pink band around his head.
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