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HAENSE CONTRACTS THE MADŽARY


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HAENSE CONTRACTS THE MADŽARY

 

9th of the Grand Harvest, 1756 

 

TO ALL WHOM IT MAY CONCERN,

 

After the horrifying incident in the Kurföldi Kírályság of a witch evading persecution, where the lord justiciar and a battalion of guards let her heresy go unchecked, it was deemed necessary to organize a better containment effort.

 

The witch is known as:

REMIEL the Starbreaker 

Woman, black, small

 

Understanding this, the király of Haense mandated the Madžary to hunt the aforementioned witch. It is with an utmost sense of duty and piety that we shall execute this persecution with the strength of a thousand steeds.

 

From this day forward, we will cherish the realm as our own szülőföld and protect it as a child of our own. No seed, no man, no child and no wife shall be tainted by the forces of heresy henceforth. 

 

With GOD as our witness, and Király Otto Sigmar as our mandate-giver, we will fulfill the task at hand.

 

Signed,

 

Prince Otto Sigmar, Lord Regent of Hanseti-Ruska, Grand Prince of Muldav,

 

Õszinte híve,

Krisztián Mátyás Károly
Lajos Sándor Károly

József Mátyás Magyjársko

Zsigmond Magyjársko

Bartal Szálasi

Elek Szálasi

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“Sounds like the name of an illness. Haense contracts the plague?”

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Elek would hit his chest with a fist thrice and say “Long live the Regent and the Madzar-Hanseti friendship!” 

 

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Clan Father Jorvin Starbreaker, Grand Marshal of Urguan receives a copy of the notice from one of his contacts on the surface. Scowling as he reads their plans for his kinswomen, he would begin drafting a letter to send word to the King of the Dwarves, Utak Ireheart.

 

 

@Mickaelhz

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Foolish Umros” grumbled an old dwarf “Khazadmar have guarded the realms of men since the beginnings of time, your childish attempts to look heroic in the eyes of your peers fall short. Elgus and Dwed see true. . .  We see that you grovel and claw at the ground beneath you, desperate for a skerrick of glory before your insignificant lifespan comes to an end. There is no witchcraft among dwarves, your minds are merely too feeble to understand the ways of our people.

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