TO THE FALSE PONTIFF

[Frymark 3100]

 

 

Issued by the

COUNT OF REINMAR

On this 14th day of Joma and Umund of 402 ES

 

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TO THE PRETENDER AND SERVANT OF IBLEES,

 

For over a century the House of Barclay stood steadfast as a foremost example of a Canonist House. From a Pontiff, to a Saint, to Cardinals, our House - your House - been faithful, virtuous and good. Not a single bastard have we sired, not a single oath broken. 

 

It is now that you, Christoff - a descendant of Saint Tylos himself - deem it fit to falsely declare yourself Pontiff, an affront to GOD. You have sullied the good name of your ancestors. You, Christoff, have broken the Tenets of the Stallions and the Oath you swore as a child, not just for this House, but to GOD himself. 

 

You are not a Barclay, you are not a descendant of Tylos, and you are not a Pontiff. Henceforth, you shall be nameless, Christoff. May you be immortalized in the annals of history not as a man of GOD, but as a fiend and a traitor to Canondom.  

 

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SIGNED,

His Excellency, Johann Erich Barclay, Lord Marshal of Hanseti-Ruska, Count of Reinmar and Kretzen, Baron of Siegradz and Freising, Lord of Wilheburg and Freisburg

Edited December 8, 2021 by Frymark

[Fionn__TWG 2795]

"Amin." Father Klaus said aloud to himself as he read the missive before continuing his prayer in the Chapel of Saint Tylos.

[Lechian Lord 1027]

"Green and Blue I Dress, Eagle on My Chest, Glory to Freimark! O... Glory to Reinmar as Well!"

[argonian 14254]

"Now THAT'S a Barclay Bargain."

[1_Language_1 1671]

        Abraham sighs to himself as he foresees an oncoming conflict. "War of the Two Emperors is going to reincarnate as the Holy War of the Two Pontiffs..." The man rubbed his face and let out a sort of grunt that gave a vibe of 'whyyyyy'.

 

[MissToni 3565]

Erika Barclay waved a banner from the house of Barclay like her father had told her to do while she shouted at the top of her lungs.

 

"Barclay boos on Christoff!" 

[Capt_Chief26 1207]

Ser Reinhardt Barclay straps on his helmet, fastening his war plate, and went to the Chapel of Saint Tylos and knelt in prayer “Almighty Gott, purge the traitors of dein blessed Church, may dein Righteous und Just Hand strike down those who trespass against dein wishes and und falsely claim to do thyn will. Amen” 

[MildStatic 158]

5 minutes ago, Capt_Chief26 said:

Ser Reinhardt Barclay straps on his helmet, fastening his war plate, and went to the Chapel of Saint Tylos and knelt in prayer “Almighty Gott, purge the traitors of dein blessed Church, may dein Righteous und Just Hand strike down those who trespass against dein wishes and und falsely claim to do thyn will. Amen” 

Clarisse Barclay, urged on by the valour and camaraderie of her father and family, likewise would don her newly forged breastplate and fighting garb at hearing of the scandal. 

“Holy and righteous Gott, relieve mein family who are nothing but faithful to du, of this embarrassment,” she’d utter upwards in silent prayer before hurrying off to find her father.