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AVE IMPERIUM.

Issued and Confirmed by His Imperial Majesty, Antonius I of the House of Horen,12th of Harren’s folley, 1710.

 

 


 

 

Triumphant. Victorious. Undefeated.

 

          The criers fanned out through the city singing jubilantly of an Imperial success, traitorous Adrians squashed by a superior Imperial force. But it is at a cost, humanity’s ichor stains the marble floor of the Imperial Palace; Heartlander and Highlander alike lay dead, and now hungry, fervent flames devour the city of Ves in its entirety. But the echoes of night shall not have the reverberation of a disunified, broken Empire.

 

           No longer will the poison-filled Adrians latch on to Our Empire and sew dissent, chaos and disillusion. Our Empire emerges anew from the flames, the banner of our dragon gripped tightly in the soldiers and men who give it its power, its strength: its unity.

 

           This aforementioned unity has resonated in the actions of the noblemen of Our Empire today, the men of Renatus, Curon, and Haense stood beside each other -- as equals as a foe was vanquished, as the bricks of a city crumbled down, engulfed in imperial flame. Truly were these weeds ripped from their roots, forever singed.

 

           Let this harrowing night convey a message, a warning to all who think they may prevail over Our Empire of MAN. There is no prose that can be formed in which the Empire shall fall and lose; Our peoples stand together in unwavering unison, and respect their brethren that spans across Kingdom to Kingdom. Our Empire shall remain triumphant.

 

The Empire stands as one.
Ave Imperium.

 


 

IN NOMINE DEI

 

HIS IMPERIAL MAJESTY, Antonius I of the House of Horen, Emperor of Man, King of Renatus, Marna, Mardon, Salvus, Seventis, Savoy, Courland, Santegia, Kaz’Ulrah, and Norland, Duke of the Crownlands, Avar, and Frederica, Count of Helena, Carolustadt, Alamar, Frederica, Thesmer, Thelen, Lorath, and Cantal, Baron of Darkwood, Gravelhold, Fidei Defensor, Protector of the Heartlanders, Highlanders, Farfolk, etcetera.

 

HIS ROYAL MAJESTY, King Marius II of Hanseti and Ruska, Grand Hetman of the Army, Prince of  Kusoraev, Dules, Ulgaard, Lahy, Sorbesborg and Slesvik, Duke of Adria, Margrave of Rothswald, Count of Karikhov, Baranya, Kavat, Karovia, Torun, and Kaunas, Viscount of Alamar, Baron of Valwyk, Rostig, Esenstadt, Krepost and Kralta, Lord of the Westfolk, Lord of Markev, Protector of the Highlanders, etcetera

 

 

      HIS ROYAL MAJESTY, Ser Wilhelm I Karl of House Devereux the King of Curonia, Duke of Curon & Umbra, Count of Cyrilsburg & Avalain, Baron of Arisan, Blackreach, Rivia, & Vasile, Lord of Bear Mountain, Blackden, & Drakov, Grand Knight of the Order of Ursus, and Archchancellor of the Empire of Man

 

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Ave Imperium

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“Hail Vydra.”

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“Ave Antonius Imperator.” says Carlovac, standing by as Adria smolders.

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An unknown Adrian peasant hangs from a tree.

Edited by Tidgemo

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"Yikes" A tall, platinum haired elf would say as he red over the missive.

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Theodosia bobs her head singularly, before speaking a soft, “Ave Imperium.”

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Maria Henrietta with a simper and Aleksandra Sophia with a lour, both collectively murmur to themselves: ”Ave Imperium.”

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The Enrique family sees their home burnt, the city's people murdered and the once great Adrian capital set a blaze. While leaving on a carriage to seek safety  with his men and the other refugees, Junar sheds a tear - A defeated look on his face.

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”AVE IMPERIUM, AVE MAN.”
Illythia proudly shouts, boasting an imperial salute.

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Lithren, who is no longer a councilwoman or esteemed tavern owner, frowns as her job is taken away from her.

 

At least she’s got retirement funds, I guess...

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A new mother retreats to the safety of her home, tugging her son back with her. She extinguished the flames as she moved; eager to display an empty house and a closed tailoring business. The woman was clearly losing hope for the human Nations, taking to packing a number of bags for an inevitable quick escape.


A distant elfess recuperates beside her beloved, passing him a small cup of tea to ease his grievances. Her brow knit lightly, though from within her sanctuary she found no concern over the matters of men anymore.

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Alfius would sigh as he watched the city burn. ”An unfortunate turn of events to say the least. Where will we end up now I wonder." he would say to himself.

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Zoot hears the news of adrias fall, and after escorting some folk to safety, mutters about the atrocities of the empire

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