Jump to content

POENITENTIA INCOMPLETA


Pureimp10
 Share

Recommended Posts

Princess Petra of Haense, a loyal follower of Godani, reads over the missive whilst sipping on her cup of morning tea. As her eyes scan over the parchment, she promptly spits out her tea and blinks once. Then blinks twice. Utterly flabberghasted.

Link to post
Share on other sites

Ser Flemius nodded, and thought back on how the Imperial Bureaucrats had sought to hinder his investigation into the schism by sending him round and round, and facing him with delay after delay. Surely, these Imperials did not mean well.

Link to post
Share on other sites

2 minutes ago, Pureimp10 said:

expected to be the paragon of virtue in Canondom

"Where was the church when the Previous Emperors Peter III and John VIII committed sins such as adultery and homesexuilty. Where was the church when the so called "Paragon of Virtue" Elected a known cross-breeder into their house of commons, then his half-breed son followed. Where was the church when Heinrik II, Brutally murdered both his great-aunts and at the time wife, who recently proved to be alive but escaped such cruelty. Though the sins of the Current Imperial family are great and the punishment is fitting, Why is it only now does the church care about the sins of the canonist princes?" stated the wandering Hieromonk

Link to post
Share on other sites

2 minutes ago, seannie said:

"A righteous war!" Maxim declares joyfully whilst on march, blessed by the Pontificate to tear down the Orenian Administration.

“Purge zie  heretics! Cast them down from their ivory towers, they defied Gott’s wishes und slain their own kin” Declared Ser Reinhardt Barclay as he went to meet his squire

Link to post
Share on other sites

Moliana stands upon the walls of Woldzmir with a grim countenance, her hands rested upon the cold stones that were yet to be warmed by the sun rising within the east.  It's all revealed now, she thought to herself, the woman's dark hair being caught in a passing breeze.  "Now is the time where we shall see who clings to blind loyalty to the Crown's integrity, and who is a true loyalist to this Empire."

 

Her thoughts still wandered as her silvery eyes traced the dark and towering rooftops of the hamlet of Dobrov beneath the Kremlin.  People will speak against the Church's words now because it shall be in their favor to disregard it; the lack of principal in the minds of these men.  They shall make an enemy of His Holiness because of the war the Empire pushed for with the Dwarves; they refuse to acknowledge the consequences of their actions time and time again.

 

"I've given them dozens of chances by this point," the Baroness lamented to herself, she turned to enter back into the halls of Woldzmir then.  "The gates remain closed, I shall not take part in the spilling of blood for those that have threatened and plotted against my family.  I hope that others shall not sacrifice their lives and home for the rulers that had been the ones to bring this chaos into the realm."

Link to post
Share on other sites

8 minutes ago, Eryane said:

"Didn't he die from a heart attack?" Empress Anastasya asked, confused.

Joseph d'Azor shook his head. "They cant seem to get the story straight on how the man died can they?"

Link to post
Share on other sites

The Dowager-Duchess of Adria continued her preparation for her late-husband's memorial. Her frustration with his death seemed second now to ensuring his legacy, though it still brought a pained pang to her heart.

Link to post
Share on other sites

"I hope the Pontiff doesnt find out about my... Rosemoor activities!" Blurts out a nervous Caelan de Joannes.

Link to post
Share on other sites

Grand King Ulfric, after having just declared a new battle upon the Holy Orenian Empire, offered a curious glance at the missive as it passed his desk. "Hmph." He'd offer nonchalantly. "Thengs jus' got interestin'."

Link to post
Share on other sites

Maisie d'Arkent signs her Lorraine cross before turning to do another line. Life moves on and death happens! She had just assumed that blood was on everyone's hands by now. 

Link to post
Share on other sites

"Yet you march with Azdrazi and Dwarves. What a plot, it does not even bother to be thinly veiled." Scoffed the young farfolk Najar. 

Link to post
Share on other sites

"If the Pontiff is consorting with our dragonkin now, this must mean we are no longer excommunicated!" A lone, ashen figure exclaims to a certain cat, with some glee.

Link to post
Share on other sites

"If the Pontiff was wrong in his judgment, he would have not excommunicated him a second time!" argued Emiel van Aert!

Link to post
Share on other sites

 Share

  • Recently Browsing   0 members

    No registered users viewing this page.



×
×
  • Create New...