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Randall Maplewood and his fellow peasant axemen prepare for war, 

 

 

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

 

 

Guy wonders why the light cavalry's arms and armor are so ridiculously outdated.

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Guy wonders why the light cavalry's arms and armor are so ridiculously outdated.

Visconti looks to Silsbury, noting "Gendarmes want the heavy horse company, but we got more!"

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Fimlin hears news of this "bloodeh 'ell."

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Holy Ser Raigeki Kato is awaken by his page soon to be squire on the news of the war against the 'Frozen Elfus of Olaf. Raigeki mumbles something about how he wishes he didn't have a vow of chastity and he stretches, leaving his bed. He steps outside of his tent in the Lucienist Encampment of Aesterwald and looks about.

 

It was snowing.

 

"My Brothahs, we are behind enemy lines it appeeyahs! Get the arbalests ready!" 

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With great commotion the Gendarmes prepare themselves for war. Clad in platemail, the men clank their way to the stables, where their equally as armored horses neigh and chew on their bits, anxious to be charging down the fields of war.

 

Marcel, for his part, does the same as the others, humming a tune as he goes.

 

Les Gensdarmes sont prêts pour la guerre.

 

((P.S.))

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Alexander Valois sits in his grand hall, alone. Upon hearing the news of the Emperor's calling, a small smile draws across his weathered face.

"Ave Chivay."

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Eliza -impure high elf extraordinaire- begins preparations so she is able to head out if she needs.

 

"I only just moved in and this happens... Are terms for peace not able to be discussed? Is blood all they want? Unreasonable, bloodthirsty, warmongering heathens."

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"Ah' hope the Dwarves stand in the way, we can use the little shites as bowling pins." The Decterum Torum shares a laugh with his comrades in a vekaro tavern before taking a drink of ale.

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A man with graying brown hair and a long leather coat stands aside from the assembled fighting men, listening to the emperors speech in silence. He takes no part in the cheering and banging, his face set grimly. As the emperor finishes speaking, he turns sharply on his heels and walks away, a look of mild disdain settling across his face. Ours is an empire of war hungry children He thinks bitterly to himself An insult and a threat from one is all it takes for these fools to decide to destroy an entire civilization of people. He lets out a sigh, quickening his pace. Of course, he doesn't voice these thoughts. Speaking your opinions to yourself is just weird

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Morris cheers loudly, pumping his fist in the air. "I'll plough them all, brothers! I'll sodomise th' lo' o' them!" he cries, looking at the faces around him eagerly for support.

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