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THE SARISSAN DISCHARGE, 1832


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THE SARISSAN DISCHARGE

13th of the Grand Harvest, 1832

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  It is the prerogative of the Apostolic Crown of the Commonwealth of Sutica

 

To hereby discharge William Buckfort of his honors as hereditary Count of Sarissa, Lord Ushtar of the Commonwealth, and Royal Knight to Her Majesty for his abandonment of his vows to a government that protected him and elevated him to a dignified station. 

 

To return the County of Sarissa to the Crown of the Commonwealth in abeyance.

 

To hereby discharge Eliza Raven-Sentinel of her honors as hereditary Baroness of Brynnrose and Lady Chamberlain of the Commonwealth for her abandonment of her vows to a government that protected and elevated her to a dignified station.

 

To return the Barony of Brynnrose to the Crown of the Commonwealth in abeyance.

 

To wish that these individuals may, in time, find faith and realize the errors of their treachery. 

To instate Franz de Sarkozy as interim Lord Ushtar of the Commonwealth in light of the abandonment of William Buckfort of his duties to the Crown of the Commonwealth.

 

To instate Lady Lotte von Alstreim as Lady Chamberlain of the Commonwealth in light of the abandonment of Eliza Raven-Sentinel of her duties to the Crown of the Commonwealth.






 

 

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GOD WITH US,

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Johanna I, by the Grace of GOD, Queen of Sutica and in Atheran Salvus, Princess of Merryweather, Countess of Sarissa, Baroness of Brynnrose, Lady of New Ceru and the Whispering Isles, Blood Raven of Lorraine 

 

 

 


 

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Lomiei Vinelli, who still refuses to use his surname by default, pauses his latest journaling endeavor to read over the latest missive from the crown. As his eyes make their way down the parchment, tears stream silently from them in a fashion unknown to him since the time before he could walk or speak.

Folding the missive with a nod, he leans back, steeling his nerves, and returns to his journaling a deep breath leaving his lips along with saddened words "Gott save zhem"

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Henry Bishop blinks as he reads the missive, slowly speaking to himself. "William...du heretical motherfucker! Ich swear to Gott ich will ******* kick dur arse du little ****!" That, and a plethora of other words were thrown into the mix as Henry cursed out William for his non-canonist ways

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Carlos Mendez sat atop his Sarissan Keep in a chair, a glass of San Robertos within his grasp. He glanced down at the missive with a grin, the aged Hyspian had finally seen punishment be enacted upon William. Regardless he lowered it, setting it aside as he continued to enjoy his moment of clarity throughout the ever evolving situation that was Sarissa. "Hmph." He grunted with a scowl upon his features, coming to a realization. His visage looked right-wards towards what was hopefully the rolling wheat fields of Sarissa with a narrowed, keen eye. "Lets see what William tries to enact upon de people here in Sarissa."

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Ser William read the missive from his pavilion in the new Sarissan camp, "We left on our own accord, Ser Wojtek, tha' we did." He told his bear, who let out a soft grunt in response, gnawing away on a bone.
"Regardless...MINSTREL!" The knight bellowed, "Play Despacito."

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Diona Fleurgrass added a copy of the scripture to a pouch, gazing along the contents with a countenance of perplexion. 

"..I suppose I should not be shocked by this." And with that, the young lass returned to searching for shrubbery to burn at the Sarissian camp.

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