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Respecting our Kin

 

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God save the Emperor!

 

Our Imperial government sees fit to acknowledge the following;

 

1) Antonyus Helane is hereby recognized as the son of Persus, himself younger brother to Emperor Peter III, and so a first cousin once-removed to His Imperial Majesty.

 

2) This recognition affords Antonyus Helane the status of Imperial nobility, on account of his membership of the junior line descended from the younger son of Emperor Anthony I.

 

3) Antonyus Helane shall be named a Knight of the Imperial Order of the Lion.

 

4) Should Antonyus Helane commit to and assist His Imperial Majesty in ridding his borders of the pagan threat in the name of God, he shall be named Champion of Horen upon the victory in the Tenth Nordling War against Nordlings and all other aggressors.

 

Issued and proclaimed,

The d’Azor Ministry

11th of Horren's Folly, 1818

 

His Imperial Excellency, Sir Ledicort d’Azor KL. Viscount of Azor.

 


 

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A Basrid sat on his chair, a boot gently tapping on his desk as he read the missive. "Now this is how we win. Now let us fight freely in the fields, come, join me brothers - this war is ours to end, and we will do such swiftly."

 

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Leopold would state "I look forwards to serving with this man in the war" Hed state going to look at his bank account

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Caspian smiled the sun's smile. 

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Alexander d'Arkent recently released from his prison would read the missive and smile "About damn time" He would comment

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Sir Erik Othaman, the Count of Valles, nods his head in approval as he rubs his hands together in glee. The aged veteran chuckles, leaning back in his chair "This war is heating up fast. Godan knows that the Norlanders are frothing at the mouth. Would it be possible that their blood will sizzle as it hits the ground? We shall see soon."

"My patience for Norlandic idiocy has run out. Should they perpetuate this conflict, I feel as though their chieftain may be suffering at the hands of more than just raids. Blood shall flow freely and I know for a fact it will nie be Imperial blood..."

"We asked for peace."

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Lukas Castile danced while he read the missive, quoting the Great Ser Peekay de Don, "Swag!"

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"HERE HERE!" Vane cheers for his good friend Antonyus Horen "Congratulations buddy, I knew you could do it!"

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An old man cheers for the newly respected individual. He'd raise a toast to him, "To respect! Let us place respect upon his name!"

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Captain Ruthern smiles, “I must respect the name. Now we fight, together for GOD and Empire!”

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Arthas Edvardsson-Ruric would smile the sun's smile as he gives a thumbs up for his newly ennobled and knighted second cousin.

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Leon d'Azor  would nod as he reads the missive. "So, another comrade to fight side by side with. Tis a honor to have another brother to share a drink with should the day be one." He states before raising a cup of coffee to his lips, taking another sip while resting on the Providence City bench.

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Mika Uialben perks up a brow as he looks over the missive, placing it back upon his desk as he folds his hands together in thought "This truly is a battle never seen before" he comments before he starts to look back out of the window with a perplexed face "Ought to be an interesting outcome"

Timmy, the somewhat aged mercenary with a horrible speech pattern hears of the word on the streets, unsure if he had heard it correctly he went about his day, though was met over and over with the common response. Baffled by this he is met with a rather interesting ultimatum before he moves down to the docks of a city, starting to fish and think. The response would eventually get out of him: "Timmy beings man of hangings, Timmy man of Ferries, but Timmy is man of Tonys"

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