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A Titan's Funeral


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“Hear ye, hear ye!”

 

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The sound of a cowbell tolls in the streets of Johannesburg as a plump man in a tri-cornered hat strides down the street with confidence and purpose. The bell rings intermittently as he calls out, drawing a crowd of soldiers and peasantfolk to him as he made his way to the town square, where he then paused and proceeded to bellow.

 

“Let it be known that a funeral shall be held within the grand Johannesburg cathedral within the coming fortnight! It will be a public affair, thus all smallfolk, gentry, nobility and levymen are encouraged to attend.

 

This solemn ceremony is for Joseppi Calabreeni, a good man who embodied the industrious spirit of the Orenian Empire. A man who stood up for local business and the human middle class in the face of cheap imported labour. A man loved by all for his quirks and his charms. A man who embodied the noble spirit of the Illatian people. A man who was tragically struck down during an ‘incident’ at the Imperial Court last week.

 

The Emperor, in his magnanimity has granted Joseppi Calabreeni a posthumous pardon for any wrongdoings he may have done in the incidents leading to his death, and granted him the honour of a public funeral for all men and women of the empire to pay his respects.

 

May GOD guide you in the turbulent days to come!”

((Funeral will be held tomorrow at 6 PM EST in Johannesburg))

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Bell sobs, making his way to trail behind Bradshaw and Walter. 

 

 

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Ser Rakim and Peter von Aesterwald have Jossepi's body! Ser Rakim cries inside as he wanted to bury Jossepi in the future Westerlands but decides to bring the body back to Johannesburg.

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1 hour ago, Cruz © said:

A man who stood up for local business and the human middle class in the face of cheap imported labour

 

The Dalavician Company ceases the operation of over a dozen sweatshops across the empire and the elven provinces in respect for the worthy opponent. Supposedly the disappearences of wood elven and qalasheen children has also coincidentally stopped overnight.

 

"Enjoy yourself in the Seven Skies, Calabreeni. You've earned your place among the best." Comments local lardy lad solemnly.

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"Unnadah Hozh warrur flaht..."
The Red Chieftain shakes his head in shame.

"Huwh manneh muhre zhara? Huwh muzh mure deff?"

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Vitallius and Philip shed tears for the fallen Orenian patriot.

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"Justice for Joseppi! But this is probably the closest we shall get..." says some dirty swampman

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drynn friend of john decides to attend

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Moved to the Archive. If you feel this is a mistake, please contact myself or any FM and we'll restore it. 

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