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THE BEGRUDGED ALLIANCE


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Robert Glasse the Monger WIll derect all trade to the war effort. he would also sharpen his Bluesteel Axe ready to die for his home

Sarnouc Irongut would come out of his mining and smithing hole and say “aye dis be a great time to test dese new swords out”

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Hans looks over the Edge of his Daemonsteel Greataxe "Aye, high time I used ye to kill again. Been achin' to split some of them arrogant Imps like logs." He says with a strong grin, Bloodlust visible in his Eyes.

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*setting the missive down Chirr would raise a flask to his lips before hesitating. After a moment of thought the man would lower the flask and stood up from his bed. “War will only bring the worst in all of them once more” he said to himself as he began equipping his armor.

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3 hours ago, SquakHawk said:

Illythia read the missive and spit out her cereal. 

”The boys are back in town!”

“That’s my line you idiot, you utter buffoon,” says Haakon from a bush behind Illythia. 

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19 minutes ago, Nectorist said:

“That’s my line you idiot, you utter buffoon,” says Haakon from a bush behind Illythia. 

“WE COOKIN’.” Shouts Ingrid from the side of the bush. 

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((Cant wait for a few skirmishes to happen before we get 18 weeks of no war claims like last war 👀))

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Angelika Bykov shook her head after reading of the newly-formed coalition. ”If anyone is a ‘sick ruler,’ it is Corwin Alstreim. It is truly a shame seeing how many innocent people fail to see him for what he is: a tyrant and a murderer.”

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Fay sighs, as she drops her woodworking tools and reaches for the dyes off to the side “Once more here we go, last time this happened i was a different person – but over these years coming I shall once more pick up the mantle and fight for those i have formerly, once more will my pride be set ablaze.. albeit if they want to kill me or not.” The mali grumbled, grabbing her dyes and setting off to the ruins of Brunswick where she would unearth a buried chest, and unlock such – producing her old armour and headband.

Karina sat in her estate, her form hunched over a variety of scrolls and books. The countess sighed – as her reading was interrupted by a courier, who presents her with the news. “Now shall the farmers exchange their rakes and hoes for axes and blades” She murmured to herself, standing from her desk as she reached for her Lunnish Axe.

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An elf named Estrid reads about the ongoings of Arcas from a beach chair in an undisclosed location. She let out a sigh, looking over the top of her sunglasses to her husband. “Honey, you’ll never believe it! There’s a coalition formed to try and take down Oren! Maybe they’ll win this time..” she called out, then gave a little chuckle to herself. She picked up a glass containing a particularly fruity drink and took a sip. “They never learn, and the wheel of time keeps on turning.”

 

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