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BRALT’S FOLLY


 

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The coat of arms of House Alimar

 


 

         TO THE NEFARIOUS BRALT AND THE SCYFLINGS,

 

          You, Bralt, have disgraced your own people. Not only those who follow the customs of your own culture, but those whom you have brought across the sea to needlessly die. Those who have shed their blood for your false prophecy. Sons have been ripped from their fathers, and fathers ripped from their sons. And yet, you disrespect and desecrate them, despite their sacrifice. 

 

          On a day of peace and festival, the Moonfire, you call it - a day so adored by your people that they would drink with their enemies, you saw fit to ambush and kill. On a day where one might see the humanity between us, you saw fit to butcher and ravage. On a day where your people put nonviolence above all else, you were violent. 

 

          And I urge all Scyflings who have a respect for your own way of living - denounce this vile Bralt, and rise against him. That, or return from whence you came. This is not the man who you would follow into battle. His honor is worth my spit, and you are more than that. His Crowslayer’s Vow is one of deceit - you know not of your prophecy, instead he uses this as a device and means for power and blood. Heed my word….

 

          For there will be no more Moonfires.

 

          Bralt, the man who decapitated my father and ordered my cousin’s death on a day of your peace, has provoked you Scyflings to the highest extent. If, however, you carelessly remain idly at his side, there shall be no mercy. I will tear your families as you have torn mine and burn your puny camps in which you illegally settle. And I will have Bralt’s head. 

 


 

GIVE NOT, YIELD NOT,

Josef II, Red Prince of Muldav

 

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Sigmund, who’s sister had just been killed alongside Godfric, vows for the absolute extermination of the Scyfling populace.

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Stefan Vyronov reads the young Alimar’s missive to Bralt before he returned to his children and wife.

 

 

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Lorena Annabelle Helvets, having paid visit to her cousins the saint’s day prior in New Reza, would contemplate making some form of contribution to the efforts put forward to combat the Scyflngs, to avenge the death of her aunt’s late husband. She knew her father’s relationship with Princess Margaret was sour, but perhaps it was her job to build a better one of her own. She’d carry her considerations late into the evening as she found solace within the Novellen that evening.

 

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*Marcus would reminisce upon hearing the news from locals, resting from his shoulder wound* ”Aye, a terrible peril it was, feh murdering your own in hopes of slaying your enemy.... how counter productive..”

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The young Adelith Ruric who was murdered in cold blood while with her father, king Alvar Ruric, in the Dunharrow tavern during the War of the Two Emperors rolls in her grave at Haense’s assumption that they have not and will not do the same as the scyflings. 

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