THE CORONET

[Guest]

EVERDEEN SEXTUS posts a notice to the bill board.

"AS THE TRUE ANTI-POPE OF THE CHURCH OF CANON I AUTHORIZE THIS MESSAGE. TO SUCKLE AT THE MOTHER'S BREAST AND THEN SUCKLE THE BLOOD FROM HER CORPSE WAS OUTLINED IN THE SECOND CANTICLE OF DERFEY. HITHERTO, LUCIEN, PRINCE OF SAVOY, SHALL REIGN 'TIL HIS KINGDOM COME, 'TIL THY WILL BE UNDONE.

AMEN." 

[Olox_ 4318]

Borys signs the Lorraine as he prepares his sword "For Lucien and Savoy..." He'd murmur to himself as he looks out of one of Jazloviec windows

[erictafoya 3276]

As his trusty ward and assistant, Elias Bishop @panda_bear, handed him the papers sent to him for the day, Andrik could not believe his own eyes. "Abandonment? A coup? Assassinations?!" these are what his ward heard as he read the missives. Only time could tell what was to be held for his assigned state, and how he would play a role in all of it. "Come, Elias. Grab vyr warmest clothing and my record books! We're riding south..."

[ratlordmagic 1484]

Adalrich Barclay thought of the boy he had fought Trolls, Fire, and Terrorists beside a mere two saint’s days ago. Despite his young age, he faced down all those threats with a stoicism anybody could admire. He did not know the Boy Prince well, or, at all really. But their brief camaraderie had left an impression on the Barclay of Freimark. An unshakeable feeling that Lucien was destined for something great. A faith in that boy to guide Savoy. At that, Adalrich nodded and spoke. “Lang Lebe Lucien.”