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House Othaman's Declaration Of Disloyalty

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Tarcell places the wax seel to his letter. It is sent off to Adrian with the following message.

"To Hughes Sarkozic,

Long have I watched your people harassed by members of House Savioe and its vassals. Your cause is a just one, and I offer my sword to help in whichever way I can. The North pledges it's service in attaining freedom from this oppression.

-Tarcell Othaman"

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"Clearly, this man possesses the same resilience as Augustus de Sola." Alister would remark.

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Cantonus frowns, "I thought we had you executed."

 

"Not the first time the Crows have been known to consort with necromancers and Undead. Remember Throdo Therving?" Ser Garahel says to Cantonus.

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Cantonus frowns, "I thought we had you executed."

 

"And I thought Savoyards were good at fighting. Turns out we were both wrong," comments Britannus.

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"Clearly, this man possess the same resilience as Augustus de Sola." Alister would remark.

 

"Augustus the twelve hour old character.  The Vladovs send their regards, Savoy scum." mutters a disgruntled male of Adrian descent by the name of Vlad.

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Arstan Bedell quivers in his boots as the rise of Caln McHarnish begins anew; Telemar shall wash over Oren!

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"Father warned me of executed men rising from the grave," Mumbles a young prince.

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"Not the first time the Crows have been known to consort with necromancers. Remember Throdo Therving?" Ser Garahel says to Cantonus.

Ger'Veran would look over his forces of undead, frowning as he fails to find any of the listed persons.

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"Father warned me of executed men rising from the grave," Mumbles a young prince.

"Aye, they're scary" he says looking at the decapitated head of Augustus outside.

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"Krakaw..." Lerald mumbles in his sleep, dreaming about a great golden crow flying over the royal palace and dropping a **** on it

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"Not the first time the Crows have been known to consort with necromancers and Undead. Remember Throdo Therving?" Ser Garahel says to Cantonus.

Karl Barbanov grunts from the seven skies as he hears Garahel's reaction to men that he was raised with.

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