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THE PURSUIT OF HONOUR


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Standing beside her husband, Koenas Annika would smile brightly, pride evident in her eyes as she watched the court erupt into fanfare. "May Saint Emma guide us on our journey." 

 

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Telos Andria'liene laughed even harder after seeing the declaration of war, even though the reason for such was unknown. It was so much he forgot to breathe, almost passing out in the process.

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"It appears justice will have its due.." Commented Father Otto as he signed the Lorraine.

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Princess Petra Emma of Haense signs the Hussariyan cross over herself, muttering a soft prayer for the BSK and for all of Haense. "Krusae zwy Kongzem!" she'd proclaim.

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Oathedman Zachary Casablanca grips the flyer, looking up to the Yong Ping crimson sunset, the calm breeze mustering a foreseeable storm. The footman then stands up, putting his right hand to his longsword, it's runes glistening in anticipation, as he mutters a secret, only his and the wind's:
"...Krusae Zwy Kongzem."

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Krusae Zwy Kongzem!
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"Da, Krusae Zwy Kongsem." Mutters one Theodora Lucille at the declaration before departing to sharpen her blade and prepare some semblance of armor....

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"KRUSAE ZWY KONGZEMchanted Ser Karl Ruslan Amador, Lord Paramount, Leader of the Knighthood of Hanseti-Ruska. He ascended his right hand upward towards his chest and started banging on his chest plate during court.

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Kailu Kaeronin sits down in his captain area with his ship, when he gets a bird from someone regarding to this news, as Kailu reads news, he would burst out into laughter "Now this is some good news right there!"

 

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OLIVER 'THE LION' HELANE slowly moves around the nearest alley, exhausting a gout of smouldering ash from his maw. His eyes clenched tight, though eventually comments. "It has to be done." 

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"Krusae zwy Kongzem!" cried a weary and aged Aleksandra Ludovar as she polished her trusty blade in preparation for the imminent bloodshed.

 

Meanwhile, a young Ludovar boy retrieved his wooden play sword, thrusting it about as he ran along the grounds of Kazstadt. "DIE, ELVES!"

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Nikoleta, Lady Marshall of Hoosenti, would ready her sword! Prepared to help defend for godan.

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The Duke of Valwyck, Ruslan Baruch, sat within his keep of Litchestadt after court had finished. He prepared his traditional Ayrian armour, along with a special weapon he had made just for the occasion of killing elves. "The pointy-ears 'ave made their final mistake, Eirik." He told his eight year old son, shoving a freshly made steel sword in to the young boy's hands.

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"Krusae Zwy Kongzem." Anastasya declared, before swiftly moving off to collect the members of her Aulic Council - The independent nation of Hoonseti-Rooska would need to prepare for the incoming conflict.

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33 minutes ago, Sarmadonn said:

The Duke of Valwyck, Ruslan Baruch, sat within his keep of Litchestadt after court had finished. He prepared his traditional Ayrian armour, along with a special weapon he had made just for the occasion of killing elves. "The pointy-ears 'ave made their final mistake, Eirik." He told his eight year old son, shoving a freshly made steel sword in to the young boy's hands.

"Ah think this is goin' t' 'ave severe repercussions on me mental 'ealth when ah'm older." Eirk commented in return to his father, before inspecting the fresh blade with keen curiousity. The eight-year old began to think of the war that was to come, the prospect of turning into a soldier as such an age was... largely unappealing, to most children. Nevertheless, his Kingdom called, and one could not ignore the call of one's homeland.



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