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A heavy drum sounds in the Capital, a bell begins to ring, voices can be heard shouting over the clanky of human steel. It was that time again.

 

The Emperor had always seen mobilization as an art form, the shouting, the dinging of steel that was soon to be stained with blood, the blood of the enemies of the Imperium. "Come on lads, get fuckin' movin'! Intah' bloody formation!" Is heard over the loud sounds of preparation. The voice of the Imperial marshal harsh yet clear, as if made for this very situation.

 

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The Caerngard stand at the side of the Emperor, the soldiers of Oren in tight formation in front of the Emperor. Ready to hear his words- ready to fight for not only their lives, their homes, and their resources- but for the Imperium of Man.

 

"Men... it is this day that the Empire finally rises! The Chivay family has reunited the great race of Humans... no longer do we stand as House Chivay or House Carrion, or House Silverblade or Winter! We stand as the Empire of Man ready to crush those who insult us!"

 

A mixed roar of "Ave!" and the clanking of sword to shield can be heard, slowly quieting down as the Emperor states up once more.

 

"Today the Snows Elven prince had not only insulted my honor- but threatened a very member of my family! An action that not even the old Elves of Malinor would even dare of conceiving. When a piece of filth insults one of us... they insult all of humanity- that is something that the third Empire will not stand for."

 

A final and mighty chant rings over the mustering area, Baurus- one of the Emperor's must trusted Caerngard- brings the Emperor a snow Elven head on a platter, causing the Emperor to speak in almost a yell, lifting the head to his shoulder height. His final words causing the chant to grow even louder:

 

"Snow Elves are officially branded as an Enemy of the Imperium of Man, only their destruction and absolute demise will satisfy the sons of Horen! Go forth men, kill for your families, kill for your Emperor, and kill for your Creator!"

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House Colin readies its levyman starting to march out to Kaldonia to meet up with its main army

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Baurus walks forward slowly, offering the platter. As his Emperor yells his words, the young Caerngard smiles.

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"Ave Chivay!"

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Viktor bobs his head happily as Stevie Stone accompanies the march of the men.

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The Equites Viscontii has been mobilized, the light horse counterpart to Gendarmes heavy horse.

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"Ave Chivay." the Last High Prince smiles primly, folding his arms. "May your Creator grant strength to your arms. These beings do not number among the true children of Malin."

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The Soldiers of Saint Adrian double wall patrols to watch for Snow elf raiders. Training sessions are also doubled in order to prepare.

"Ave Chivay! Ave Orenia!"

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The Equites Viscontii has been mobilized, the light horse counterpart to Gendarmes heavy horse.

 

Rowan cheers!

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Z'ress smirks a bit. "Bout time they get ride of those false pale skins." she says. "Thundrak will learn not to mess with those who hold more power."

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