monkeypoacher 6993 Share Posted January 6, 2022 Aubergine de la Baltas mounts the rostrum at City Hall, fitted in full regalia of the Captain of the Watch (a position to which he was honorarily appointed), to deliver a speech: "Southbridge. Southbridge will be the chestnut that cracks the tooth of the foraging hog. Fight bravely, dear citizens, for your very homes and homesteads, for every buxom peasant matron who weeps for her slain boy. By the grace of God, on this day, we will not yield a single inch of Imperial loam!" 1 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
The Harbinger 336 Share Posted January 6, 2022 "Po' bastuds, so maneh pepple are ganna die cos of t'at damn stupid emporo' Tae 'ave in charge" Glod says with sorrow, as he leaves his home once again, "It's jus' history bein' repeated. Idio' emperor dinnae ca' for 'is pepple, he dinnae deser' Tae rule." He leaves towards Ando Alur, to examine the mistakes of the past more thoroughly, and one day try to find a cure 2 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
garentoft 8353 Share Posted January 6, 2022 5 hours ago, Taketheshot said: Joseph d'Azor sighed as he listened to the screech of Baruch bagpipes. "GOODNESS GRACIOUS! They dont get better with time do they?" He commented to Eliza @AndrewTech Eirik Baruch, who was by all means a mediocre bagpipe player, continued to aim the sound of his bagpipe in the direction of his Orenian counterpart, though frowned gently at the d'Azor's comment, muttering only that he thought he had improved since last year. 9 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Taketheshot 3834 Share Posted January 6, 2022 19 minutes ago, Gusano said: Eirik Baruch, who was by all means a mediocre bagpipe player, continued to aim the sound of his bagpipe in the direction of his Orenian counterpart, though frowned gently at the d'Azor's comment, muttering only that he thought he had improved since last year. Joseph d'Azor popped his head out of the trenchline as he tentatively tossed a fishing line over no mans land to the Lord Palatine, a small book! Spoiler 3 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Narthok 9213 Share Posted January 6, 2022 Manfred enjoys the 536nd coalition world war of nothing ever changes 4 hours ago, The Harbinger said: "Po' bastuds, so maneh pepple are ganna die cos of t'at damn stupid emporo' Tae 'ave in charge" Glod says with sorrow, as he leaves his home once again, "It's jus' history bein' repeated. Idio' emperor dinnae ca' for 'is pepple, he dinnae deser' Tae rule." He leaves towards Ando Alur, to examine the mistakes of the past more thoroughly, and one day try to find a cure sir please take the potato out of your mouth when speaking telepathically Manfred would respond! 5 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
ncarr 2235 Share Posted January 6, 2022 “Hmph…” huffed the red haired Pruvian teen. Her critical gaze scanning over the war missive, a subject she’s found herself particularly intrigued by due to recent events. The girl’s lips curl into a grin as she ponders the idea of the Haeseni armies joining the non-canonist half men against the Holy Empire expelling a laugh from the girl whilst she sat the missive aside. 2 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Gambit 964 Share Posted January 6, 2022 Mashallah Brothers the short men are coming 1 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Dyl 1568 Share Posted January 6, 2022 Isa Basrid prepares to march on Southbridge. “You are not forgotten Prince Philip Aurelian… I fight to honor you.” He’d don his ancestor’s Gunner armor and prepared himself to fight the nation he used to be loyal to. 6 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
MRCHENN 3663 Share Posted January 6, 2022 5 hours ago, Dyl said: Isa Basrid prepares to march on Southbridge. “You are not forgotten Prince Philip Aurelian… I fight to honor you.” He’d don his ancestor’s Gunner armor and prepared himself to fight the nation he used to be loyal to. Sir Hilal Hussain readies his tuba, honking a melancholy sonnet in remembrance of Philip Aurelian. 4 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
KeiLynx 61 Share Posted January 6, 2022 Parcel used a rag to clean the mist from his glasses. He was now halfway through his latest project. Despite his advanced age of of nearly 60, his Musin ears were still as sharp as his driverwrench. He easily heard the pair of Dwarves discussing the coming siege as they leisurely crossed the bridge above. ”Old Mouse alive…” he began saying to no one in particular. “Siege a’comin’? Reckon it could be a thing a’beauty, seein’ them big rock tossin’ machines finally goin’.” He gingerly placed his trusty kerchief back into his vest pocket. It was time to pack his things… 1 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tide1 1593 Share Posted January 7, 2022 "This'll be too easy. Guess they never taught those powdered sods how to dig trenches." Liam paused. "Or.. Hold a sword." The van Aert mused and lit his pipe. 3 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Shmeepicus 3942 Share Posted January 8, 2022 I hate every nation that exists on Almaris. Thought Ivan var Ruthern. “I hate the Dwarves the most though.” 1 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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