To the FORMER 3rd Sappers Brigade

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Copies of a particular letter are sent out and delivered to all former legionnaires of the 3rd Sappers Brigade of the 1st Legion of the Crownlands. Each letter is rolled neatly and tied by wine colored twine.

 

“Greetings battle brothers,

 

After three years since our honorable discharge from the Legion, Ser Leopold of Marna now calls upon all surviving former legionnaires from the Sappers to prepare their leave of Johannesburg. Our mission continues and we take this role to rid the Isles of Axios of the degeneracy that encroaches upon our homeland. We will not wait for them to breach the walls of Johannesburg. The fight shall be taken to them at once.

 

All of those who still wish to participate in this daunting task are to report to the BARONY OF SENNTISTEN, just outside Johannesburg. All of those who had been living there are to pack their things as we vacate the grounds and head west. Wagons will be provided to ease the burden of travelling.

 

Current jobs are as follows:

• Supply depots are to be established along the coastal road heading west for future use as we will be traveling back and forth often, especially as we begin to get settled. These will be resupplied each Saint’s week and garrisoned appropriately in the beginning to ensure safe travel.

• The Convoy will be organized as follows: Scouts 100 meters ahead as vanguard > Command > Rations and supplies for farming > Supplies for Building > Rearguard.

• Upon reaching our destination, a palisade is to be built without haste before we begin work on Death’s End. Rearguard from convoy are to patrol the perimeter off the peninsula.

• Work on Death’s End and Kaer Kharyll.

 

Location will be given to all of those who come to the Barony of Senntisten.

 

Ave Humanity.”

 

Accompanying the letter is slip of paper tied to the former by the twine, similar to what one would find inside of a slantie cookie.

 

“The currency of goodness is honour; It retains its value through scarcity. This is GOD's wisdom.”

 

[ooooowee 559]

Ser Abram rides to Senntisten with great passion.

[Zhulik 3559]

Ser Leopold prepares a crate of highly flammable torches, preparing for the inevitable scorching of guerrilla goblins residing in the tree-line, the burning of snelves and the sackings of Communistic societies.

[KBR 2046]

Francois follows Ser Abram ferociously. 

[Shalashask 1112]

Elrach gathers what savings he hadn't thrown on drink and blackjack games to buy himself a blade. He then set off to meet his old comrades.

[WuHanXianShi14 0]

Croaker slung a fur pelt over his shoulders and prepared the trek west into the tundra. "Diseased orcish jungles, barren deserts, **** infested city streets, now a frozen hellhole. They ne'er send me anywhere nice." he grumbled.

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"Ey! Mister Calabreeni! Got a delivery for you!"

The sound of the courier interrupted the important work of butchering sheep to feed the hungry people of Johannesburg. Joseppi wiped his hand across his head, looking over to the boy.

 

"The **** you want, you stupid in the head or somethin'!? I'm workin' here you gagootz!"

 

"Letter from the 3rd Sappers Brigade!"

 

 "The-.. What!? The Boss!? Ey! Get over here ya' bozo, that shits too important for a stoonad like you."

 

The large Illatian quickly gathered his things, grabbing his favorite meat clever and kissing his sheep goodbye. He left his younger brother, Pasquale Calabreeni, to care for the pens. When the Boss called, Joseppi Answered.

 

[Ender_Panda13 78]

Dundun prepares his small bundle of worldly possessions, then heads on wards to new adventures and new degeneracy to distinguish.

[lawnmowerman 3040]

Vitallius already lingers in Senntisten and provides supplies for the retinue!

[Rusty Derringer 1182]

Jacques recieves notice and smirks at the thought of ridding Oren of yet another Sanoist as he packs his bags.

"Can't let that Illatian, greasy sleazebag jabonee get there before me! Goomba lookin' f*ck."