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MANIFESTO ON RISORGIMENTISM


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HIS EMINENCE GAWAIN, FSSCT, Cardinal Providentia, Metropolitan of Providence, and Vice-Chancellor of the Holy Mother Church places his seal of imprimatur upon the document.

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Rain trapped the young Dmitri inside with his studies. Staring as rain trickled down the monastery window, his tutor tried desperately to hold his attention.

 

'Would it not be wise to try teaching the boy rhymes or stories to learn literature? This manifesto - why even try to concern a child with this?' Stressed a relative of his sometime later, objecting to his education.

 

Undeterred, the monk stated coarsely: 'If he's to learn anything from me, its how to be just and moral, not music or make-believe.' 

 

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Just wanted to stress how impressive the imagery and effort put into this - super immersive

 

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Flips through the document, reading it intimately from his Ministry office. When a clerk walks into his office he remarks "Say have you read this..?"

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A certain member of the House of Commons read the controversial manifesto not once, nor twice, but three times through.

 

He began to sweat, was this a fever dream? Was it all real? It had to be. He couldn't control himself.

 

"Anthony, your dinner is ready." called a voice from the other room.

 

"Not yet nana, I need to Risorgiment." cried the shrill Representative, clutching the papers with all his might.

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High Pontiff Tylos I nods in approval of the document, lighting a cigar in a relief moment after reading the Manifesto on Risorgimentism, and these moments of relief in the life of Tylos I are very rare..

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Outside the winds howled and a storm blew, making Raymond glad to be inside his monastic cell high a-top one of the towers of the Reformative Monastery of Saint Lucien. He warmed his hands by the small pyre-shrine to Exalted Owyn, glancing over at the copy of the Risorgimentist Manifesto. The young prelate's eyes were cast from the booklet unto the imperious statue of Owyn that stood raising a blazing sword, for a moment Raymond thought he saw the icon's eyes wink at him.

 

"Truly, Owyn, the graces that you shower 'pon my uncle almost make me envious." Raymond glared at the statue with a true Savoyard smirk. "I shall tell the little wren to watch over him for me."

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"I should quite like a conversation with the writers of this... manifesto"

 

The Countess-Dowager of Dobrov spoke to her children as she sat in her city mansion, taking a smoke from her long, golden smoke-holder, followed by a swig of heavy brandy. 

 

"They must get in touch, I have many questions..." 

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