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TREATY OF THE BLUE MOUNTAIN, 1839


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Sir Erik Othaman grins as he rallies the Fourth Brigade to his call, making his way to the Emperor's chamber for a brief lecture on Azdrazi purging.

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The Provins Heiress sounded out syllables, learning from her own mother in her spare time to read. She butchered the word 'Azdrazi' and knew not of its connotation, but peering at her mother's reaction gave her some notice that she had done something wrong. She opted to fall silent, fearful she would be hushed, but her mother proved her differently. 

When Amadie moved on toward the next story, all that circulated her mind was what an Azdrazi was. 

 

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27 minutes ago, Fie said:

Anne Caroline considers writing a best-seller that explains her life as the unassuming wife of a lizard.

 

Simon Pruvia considers writing a best-seller that explains the psychological degradation as the entrapped husband of a princess who pretended to be a fake pirate.

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The Lord of Du Loc Quentin I is OUTRAGED upon seeing this GREEDY and AMBITIOUS Urguani territory map; and prays that the allegedly claimed lands are not current; for Du Loc will not be laid claim by any nation or creed besides its own!

 

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1 hour ago, amyselia said:

 

The Viscountess Provins murmurs down to her petite heiress, aiding her in sounding out the syllables strewn about the treaty notice; in doing this, the young mother exhibited little patience, until Deedee voiced out a ring of the word 'Azdrazi'. Claude's fingers careered towards shutting that notice posthaste, peering down to Deedee with the thought of the youth's grandfather broiling in her mind... What would she tell her? She could not tell her that her grandfather was being hunted by his own people, could she?

 

She opted simply to sigh, and reached for another rendition of the story of Julia and Horen.

 

 

The newly born Sophie of Provins wails in a nearby room for her mother’s attention. 

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1 hour ago, Kholibrii said:

A young d'Arkent came running up to her mother, missive in hand, waving it in her face. "Dwarves are fat like Joseph, we should visit them!" @Autty

Anne Adelheid sitting inside the Sunholdt apartments within the Augustine read the given missive then shooting her daughter a glare. "Enough of that, you should not say such things about your brother. Besides, you should refrain yourself from saying that to a Dwarf directly my darling, they are not the most pleasant folk to be associated with, they do not take insults lightly." 
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A certain figure laughs thereafter laying eyes upon the pitiful missive.  “‘N so.  Those true Dwed, will realize all the real lies within.  A web spun so thick and weaved so tight may none of the ignorant escape it’s strangulation.  I pity a fool.”  He says before lighting a bowl of ponderlot as he retreated back into his fortress deep beneath Eos.

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