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Those walking past the stables of Reinmar could hear a maniacal laughter coming from within, belonging to none other than Klaus Barclay. The man would be looking into a stable full of only the finest horses Reinmar - no, the world! -  had to offer. "Finally, Ich have done it! First Ich found Tylos in the workhorse stable, now Ich discovered his prime breeding capabilities. From ein dirty workhorse to the vater, opa, great-opa, great-great-opa, great-great-great-opa, und great-great-great-great-opa of the finest bunch of stallions und mares this continent hast to offer! Just like the Saint he's named after, he hast truly blessed this world!" he'd then lead the now aging stallion into a separate stable, giving him one final thorough clean and putting a green and blue blanket atop him to keep him warm "Rest well, Tylos. Du've earned it." The man would then ride off into the sunset once again, despite not being on a horse this time and it being the dead of night.

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Zachary Casablanca signs the Hussariya over himself, a gesture once benign to him, as he reads over the missive. With his free hand, he brings to his face two aurum rings, pondering over their sight. “Is this Yer way o’ calling Yer children back home, Godan?”, he asks aloud, chuckling. “Well, if Ye’re hearing me, bless the poor kid in the throne with wisdom and strength ta lead our great Hanseti-Ruska. Only Ye ta know how much he’ll need it.”

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A certain Barclay lights a new "Original Prince's Pick" pack in the air, he coughs, asking himself "This gas or what?"

 

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Ser Reinhardt Barclay walks out to the stables of Reinmar, following the sound of the maniacal laughter, his steeled nerves and grip on the hilt of his sword went slack as he saw his twin brother, Klaus standing in the middle of a massive herd of horses, brushes the oldest one of the herd, which had been draped in a blue in green blanket. Raising a brow at the sight before him, the knight cleared his throat and asked Master horse breeder of Reinmar. “Uhh are du gutte, Bruder? Ich heard dein cackling from the opposite side of the keep. Where.. where did du get all these horses? Und why the hell are there so many of them?” The knight finished asking, looking at his wild eyed twin , waiting for a response.

57 minutes ago, Fionn__TWG said:

Those walking past the stables of Reinmar could hear a maniacal laughter coming from within, belonging to none other than Klaus Barclay. The man would be looking into a stable full of only the finest horses Reinmar - no, the world! -  had to offer. "Finally, Ich have done it! First Ich found Tylos in the workhorse stable, now Ich discovered his prime breeding capabilities. From ein dirty workhorse to the vater, opa, great-opa, great-great-opa, great-great-great-opa, und great-great-great-great-opa of the finest bunch of stallions und mares this continent hast to offer! Just like the Saint he's named after, he hast truly blessed this world!" he'd then lead the now aging stallion into a separate stable, giving him one final thorough clean and putting a green and blue blanket atop him to keep him warm "Rest well, Tylos. Du've earned it." The man would then ride off into the sunset once again, despite not being on a horse this time and it being the dead of night.

 

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2 minutes ago, Capt_Chief26 said:

Ser Reinhardt Barclay walks out to the stables of Reinmar, following the sound of the maniacal laughter, his steeled nerves and grip on the hilt of his sword went slack as he saw his twin brother, Klaus standing in the middle of a massive herd of horses, brushes the oldest one of the herd, which had been draped in a blue in green blanket. Raising a brow at the sight before him, the knight cleared his throat and asked Master horse breeder of Reinmar. “Uhh are du gutte, Bruder? Ich heard dein cackling from the opposite side of the keep. Where.. where did du get all these horses? Und why the hell are there so many of them?” The knight finished asking, looking at his wild eyed twin , waiting for a response.

 

There would be no response from Klaus. There was simply a crazed aura around him as he brushed the retired stallion in a crazed yet effective manner. He'd then turn to his brother for but a moment, giving him no response other than the imitation of horse hooves stepping along the ground by clicking his tongue against the roof of his mouth. The man then proceeded to do the aforementioned 'ride' into the midnight sunset.

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8 minutes ago, Fionn__TWG said:

 

There would be no response from Klaus. There was simply a crazed aura around him as he brushed the retired stallion in a crazed yet effective manner. He'd then turn to his brother for but a moment, giving him no response other than the imitation of horse hooves stepping along the ground by clicking his tongue against the roof of his mouth. The man then proceeded to do the aforementioned 'ride' into the midnight sunset.

Antonius Barclay approached his two cousins with a cigar in one hand and a bow in another "uhhh...what the **** are du two doing out here in the middle of the night?"

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18 minutes ago, Fionn__TWG said:

 

There would be no response from Klaus. There was simply a crazed aura around him as he brushed the retired stallion in a crazed yet effective manner. He'd then turn to his brother for but a moment, giving him no response other than the imitation of horse hooves stepping along the ground by clicking his tongue against the roof of his mouth. The man then proceeded to do the aforementioned 'ride' into the midnight sunset.

Ser Reinhardt would watch simply dumbfounded as his brother galloped on foot into the night times darkness, mimicking the “Clip-Clop” sound of a horse running. He wondered where he was going, for he was not sure but he wished his brother well on his journey and hoped for a safe return. The Meyster knight turned to see the near carbon copy of himself in the form of his cousin Antonius @Javertstanding there, his blue eyes mixing with the soft orange glow of the burning end of the cigar in his mouth. The knight simply smiled at his cousin, approaching him and patting him on the shoulder and saying “Came outside to see what that laughter was, und found Klaus in the middle of ein herd of horses. Then he just galloped away on foot into the knight.” Ser Reinhardt then turned to see the direction of which his twin ran off two and put the pieces together, realizing Klaus had galloped off towards the kortrevich keep, presumably to try and slap another one.

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Zog would read the faraway King's decleration as he pursued rightful blood vengeance against his Turkin overlords. His long, wisened reply to the Haeseni messenger that delivered him these news would be a wisened and earnest ancient poem.

 

"Djali u bo i fort ta njeh krejt Alimari
Shqip fol kretj Bota, Shqipe me plisa
Freising e Reinmar Bashk Diaspora
Na nijn edhe Kretzeni, Jugu e Sigradzi

Blue e Jeshil ekom Flamurin
Blue e Jeshil jon ngjyrat tona
Blue e Jeshil osht shqiponja
Blue e Jeshil jom shqipe deri n'Vdekje un Krehnona
Se fitus mka bo nona as ni gjuh s'osht si e jona se fitus mka bo nona yeee"

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