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Antonius prepares to roam the roads like his ancestors did.

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“We shall have peace” Godric would state as his pages would begin buckling his cuirass. 

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The Duchess of Morsgrad offers a little smile to her husband before making her way down to the training grounds, where she watched her daughter train excitedly alongside the Martyrs. 

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Seated within the temple devoted to Luara, Ailmar Velulaei’onn looked up towards the massive glass dome, smiling brightly. ”The crimes of the dogs of Haense shall be paid for at last. No longer shall they and the Orenian cattle threaten the sovereignty of any of us. Praise Luara, praise Renelia and praise the Alliance!” Ailmar left the temple, and began to prepare for the battles to come.

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“The substance seems to criticize the Emperor, yet the main target is Haense?” Reinhard would mutter, reading over the missive “sensibility is dead just like that Kogami merchant: spontaneous, convenient & just for the sake of it.” he would sip some wine like John de Balain constantly does when making comments “They might be good at fighting but boy do they lack in social skills. Can’t wait to defeat them only to see them randomly angry again in another sovereign state.”

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Ferran stands in a garden on the foothills of Mount Saint Catherine, feeling a cold southerly wind brush against his cheeks. He smiles, looking over fields that barbarians will die in.

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The Kezuhk of Mau'Madur sits upon his throne in the Lur District of the great swamp city. He looks down at his reports from his trusted birds. Among the report is many things, though some notable categories are written larger then others. Things like the death of Klovar from a Nottingham soldier, the arrival of many shipments to the city, and even that of War in the north. So he mutters to himself, "Leht theyr headz fahl off."

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"We shall have peace... they say this after murdering Hansetic soldiers then Imperial soldiers and then kill more Hansetic soldiers. They also fight with bandits. Sometimes I wish people knew how to use social skills to talk in diplomacy to resolve such bloodshed then again these are Norlanders who has no idea what diplomacy is... shame, I guess we’ll see where this goes.”

 

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We shall have peace! Scroll down and it’s a warclaim post, lol. That’s one funny title.

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“I remember the Emperor threatening to smash in his own Allies’ head; I do not believe that to be a social skill, nor is it diplomacy. Still the issues Godric had were not resolved before more problems came by way of Haense, thus the Emperor was criticized for his weakness and inability to control his own vassal. The man was so weak that his own threat got carried against him.” says Chadmyr

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Marlow packs a few belongings, departing from the human cities, having already had swords drawn on her from both sides.

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Prince Hadolph Tundrak II looks to the missive. “Here they go again...”

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