TheosVult 325 Share Posted April 14, 2022 [ ! ] Dracomir Rorikov smiled upon hearing the news of Oren's shameful defeat. "Upper Grenz is ours?" he hastily ran to the library within the Prikaz, opening the first map he found - only to frown in disappointment "Greedy-skuken dwarves got the better deal - as per usual" he commented, eyeing the region east of Grenz. 1 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
GMRO 5249 Share Posted April 14, 2022 Karl Sigmar twitched, various cups of coffee surrounding his room. Some horrid line art upon the area of Grenz, now apart of the kingdom of Haense, covered. He grinned. 13 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Generi 561 Share Posted April 14, 2022 "Huh... the war's finally over..." Andora Guenevere muttered to herself as she heard the news. "Well then, who wants to take bets on how long it'll be before Elysium and/or Krugmar start the next one?" She then called out into the tavern at which she worked 4 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Pancho 2498 Share Posted April 14, 2022 Treble de Murat sighs, taking off the mask and hood which he donned for the men who had accepted him as family. As a tear rolled down his face, he would choke out one word. “..Peace.” 3 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Rattussmackus 597 Share Posted April 14, 2022 Astrid Eiriksson Ruric holds a hand against her heart “Maybe now the pretenders will leave us alone. Iron from ice, mein future kinder are safe, iron from ice.” 5 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
clonky 1928 Share Posted April 14, 2022 A Ruthern of youthful innocence had come upon the Duchy of Vidaus, her home where family of plenty had resided, a home in which she shared many memories. She had been feeding the local foxes, and the day was meant to be like any other, except her father had gone to war. Stefaniya vas Ruthern had stepped into the innards of her home, the warmth of the fire stocked, with a pile of armor drawn nearby the fireplace, yet her mother was the only one to be seen. "Papej's home! Papej's home!" Cried the youthful Ruthern, having jumped up and down, as her search began for her father. Her mother did not spur any word, not a single indication of her father's whereabouts. The more she looked, the more she was wrought in confusion. "Where's Papej?" The armor had been sent home by the other knights who had joined Ser Ailred, with his lifeless body, already being prepared for the funeral, and preparations were made for the succession of her brother. Stefaniya returned back to the Duchy, where she sat at the same fireplace, and had toted the same armor of her father to accompany her. Finally, the war had been over, but the losses were still ever-lasting. 8 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Royal Peasant 445 Share Posted April 14, 2022 A man listened to this news, and took a stolen little peek at the signature that was marked upon the pages as he lets out a hum and smiled softly as he saw the knowledge on the pages. "Miven signature is the best one on this page." He voiced with a spark of amusement as he reached out for his mug and pulled it to his lips. Taking a big gulp and letting the liquid flow and fill his body and flow through his being as he lets out a warm, flowing breathe. "Ay'elame! Niece, chiefs, and llir's. Lets drink well to celebrate the end of these wars and heralding in more peace!" 3 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
amyselia 2182 Share Posted April 14, 2022 Princess Anna Ulyssa received tale of the war's end from the eerie castle of Mardon, the peace being read to her preceding the emergence of a light chuckle forth her lip. "For all that Haense lost and all it won for the half-beings, its men receive nothing but a warranty of safety for the crown 'pon their King's head. What is more, the Empire gains no penalty that it could not have paid with mollified ease - dispossessed of nothing that it cared for." The stalwart Princess paused, various drafts of ruminations laid out before her in a pavane of neurotic energy. "Before the age of prophets, the Dwarves had readily assisted Hanseti's destruction of their brothers in Renatus, only to wage war upon them within the century's end, for the half-men had grown jealous that The True Faith had harmonized humanity and left them marooned in nothingness." Her eyes were bruised with exhaustion and still she lifted them towards the seven skies: "He shall see to his children's folly soon enough, when the bell tolls on time and men are made to test their faith in the final hour. May he reap his vengeance on us all. May he reap his vengeance on humanity." 12 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
NotEvilAtAll 9926 Share Posted April 14, 2022 5 minutes ago, amyselia said: For all that Haense lost and all it won for the half-beings, its men receive nothing but a warranty of safety for the crown 'pon their King's head Spoiler Haense got some land, not just a guarantee Filibert Applefoot chews on a bit of straw "Guess oi 'ave ter un-uninvi'e da south-bigguns now, huh" 8 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
JoshBright 2104 Share Posted April 14, 2022 Sir Jarad Munnel, Baron of Brighthill would walk over to his bed and fall asleep, finally able to have a nice rest, he would dream about running Destiny's Crossroads Tavern and Inn once more... 2 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Franczhiz 4053 Share Posted April 14, 2022 Venerable Joseph Sarkozic bobbed his head as he witnessed the signing of the peace terms from the Seven Skies. The man had a bright smile, knowing that the conflict of war had nearly ended. "Peace, by the grace and mercy of GOD. Let Us pray that we shall never fight or harm our Canonist brothers and sisters again. This peace is an excellent step forward; to perhaps even the reconciliation with the Church for the Holy Orenian Empire; a reconciliation which was mine to propose multiple times. I pray that my successor, as the Monsignor of Providentia shall do likewise." With that, Joseph watched the Orenians from the Seven Skies, praying that they will acknowledge the Church oncemore so they may have the mercy of going to the Seven Skies. Once he finished the prayer, he continued his watch over his own family. 3 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
milkyi 1495 Share Posted April 14, 2022 Deep within the halls of Chateau d’Aiguillon, the Baroness Halcourt, weary-eyed and restless, sat before her mantle. She was surrounded by babes, three of them, of course her husband was nowhere in sight. A courier had just dropped by with the news. So there the woman sat, alone, although only figuratively. Her dreary hues lulled as her gaze descended deep into the flickering ire that sparked before her. “With the war over,” She inched backwards, sinking into a nearby footrest, “We can now focus on the prosperity of our own home rather than others.” The Baroness said to nobody in particular as her only company were a few children that didn’t even have enough teeth to utter a single word. It was bittersweet, the bloodshed of the past. 3 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Seva 264 Share Posted April 14, 2022 Orelia, bent over her desk in her family's manor, glanced up from her work only to glance at the missive sent to all of the Houses. An end to the war that had held her lands in sway for so long. She had barely known a life without the war, and now it was ended. Just like so."A sign, to be sure. Changing times, changing lands. In these moments we must stand stalwart, that we not let such an event wrack our home again. For there will ever be enemies on the Horizon, such is the nature of man and beast."Her hands slipped back to her work. Twice as diligently as before. She would ensure that her family endures. 1 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
1_Language_1 1670 Share Posted April 14, 2022 Abraham nodded, grateful that he is finally able to finish his nieces in Oren now that the war is over and he is retiring to hopefully live out his days in peace, to live life for himself and for his family rather than no one else. "I must bring a gift to make up for missing my niece's wedding... Or host dinner at my house with open arms." 2 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
K_rusader 378 Share Posted April 14, 2022 Atherian Der Ryder ponders from his residence in the Seven Skies, how such a petty war took so many lives. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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