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The Passing of Renatus


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William stepped through the golden halls, along winding, beautiful corridors, past bards and minstrels, to smile wearily to his father.

 

“You were right.”

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A lowly servant to the city’s governor; the most shrewd and illusive Benda Chivay scribes the event in much detail. Strange visitors with incredibly odd accents and titles. They were the ilk of the attempted-usurper Polycarp whom his dearest and most honorably seclusive master had indulged and protected and now had begun catering. He wondered then if his liege would finally send Ravens to the capital to inform the Horosid Emperor. To call the banners and face them as Audemar had done at Ronda to van der Linde. 

 

Either way; he remained nauseous for the entire celebration, his only solace the ale in his cup. He felt sorry for the lad upon the altar, a poor hostage they had found for the well known Johannian Infanta.

 

 

 

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Utaria sheds many tears for the death of her true nation.

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Nikoletta Sofia Varoche signed the Lorraine cross. “Ave Imperium..” she would whisper quietly to herself.

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Theodosia stands before her father‘s statue, the famed Siege-master Tiberius Horen, in the Palace, raising a hand to swiftly wipe a tear from her eye before it had the chance to fall. She breaks her silence only to murmur, “I wonder what you’d say if you were here to see this.”

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“I can finally walk around my city without risk of being killed,” Primrose Kortrevich  muses. “I suppose this is a good thing.”

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Raised his cup. “Rest well my Empire, rest well my Kingdom, rest well my Brothers.” Old Aurelius the first Emperor of Man spoke.

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“I would have to admit, I was not expecting this...” Zaor Toroth mumbled to himself, taking a sip from his ale as he leaned back in a chair, residing in a small room in the County of Ravensburg.

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As the news reached the Nord-Nouaeux household, Ser Bjolfr would be found looking over the walls of His garden with the letter clenched in his hand. “ I served beside each and every emperor....I’ve given my sanity and body to them....yet the tried to kill my wife and unborn children, one of your ******* prince fucked poor analise the cut the child from her stomach killing her then have the child be loyal to them...what kinda of fool would simply go back to the same people but just of a different name...Renatus isn’t gone just evolved.” He throw the paper across the wall into the winds of the north” They aren’t the same honorable people I fought beside years ago...they are monsters who are obsessed with power death and cruelty....may the young generation forgive and forget but The North Will NEVER Forget.!!!” Ser Bjolfr rammed his fist into the wall breaking it on impact. “ Horens never change....” 

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Demetrio chuckles, “May it rest in peace.”

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An Unknown Adrian Peasant sleeps quietly against a tree in the mid day sun.

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