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Pact of the Southern Winds

9th of Malin's Welcome, 78 SA | 9th of Owyn’s Flame, in the Year of our Lord, 7 Balian's Age. | 1874

 

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ARTICLE I - SOVEREIGNTY

 

The Grand Duchy of Balian, The Clandom of Daeland-Vistulia, The Hyspian Diaspora, The Duchy of Redclyf, The Freeport of Akueli and The Rashidun Sheikhdom, recognize each other's claims to sovereignty as independent lands and as ruled by their respective monarchs. They recognize all expandition to territory as elaborated on in this treaty.

 

ARTICLE II - NON-AGGRESSION PACT

 

The Signatories shall agree to a pact of Non-Aggression, therein agreeing not to commit any hostile or aggressive acts towards all nations. This includes the former Savoyard territories that now lay uninhabited or dormant; as requested by the Church of the Canon.

 

ARTICLE III - SETTLEMENT 

 

The Signatories shall agree to the barring of new settlements in the south without the permission of all the treaty members.  

 

ARTICLE IV - PASSAGE

 

The Signatories will allow free passage for civilians and refugees through their respective territories, under the law of all nations. 

 

ARTICLE V: DECLARATION OF FRIENDSHIP

 

The Signatories recognize their people’s ongoing friendship and promise to act in good faith when acting on the geopolitical stage.

 

ARTICLE VI - PILGRIMS

 

The Signatories will allow free passage for pilgrims of all faiths, bearing them no harm on their trip to and from.

 

ARTICLE VII - SETTLEMENT OF HYSPIA

 

The Signatories agree that the people of Hyspia shall be allowed to settle their former lands within the township of Niseep.

 

ARTICLE VIII - DURATION

 

This treaty will remain in effect for twenty-four years. It may be renewed by mutual consent of all Signatories. In the case of violation of this treaty by either party, all articles will remain in effect, while the signatories search for diplomatic resolutions, unless terminated by vote of each nation’s signature parties.

 

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Signed,

His Imperial Highness, John I, Grand Duke of Balian, by the grace of GOD, Lord of Atrus and Monterosa, and Prince of the Holy Orenian Empire, etcetera


His ExcellencySir Jarad Munnel, Baron of Abretta, Legate for the Grand Duchy of Balian

 

Vojvodz of Daeland-Vistulian Clandom, Vodz Casimir Kovaceski, Piast of Vistulia


Llewelyn Ap Fawr, Reig of Daeland-Vistulia, Lord of the Isles, Uniter of the Tribal Highlanders, and Chieftain of the clans

 

His Honorable and Mighty Principal Keyholder Of the Freeport of Akeuli, Lord Cagliostro, Keeper of Things, by the will of the Trade Prince


His Grace, Friedrich I, Duke of Redclyf, Lord-Protector of Almar


 

Cesar Monet-De Pelear, Leader of the Hyspian Diaspora

 

 Frisket Monet, Matriarch of Monet


 

Grand Imam Sheikh ‘Abu Bakr’ Naric Ibn Idris Ibn Zarkan Ibn Ibraheem Ibn Bashar ibn Abbas Ibn Abdullah Ibn Auda ‘Al-Mahdi’ Ibn Fakhri Ibn Arlen Ibn ‘Al-Caliph’ Faiz Kharadeen, Sheikh and Founder of the Rashidun Sheikhdom and the Village of Saqr. Sheikh of the Banu Samid, And unifyer of fishermen.

 

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Jarad Munnel would put pen to the treaty he drafted with a smile "To a brighter Future!"

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Magister of Balian, Ledicort Vuiller would grin after watching all the leader sign the document in front of him "Today we have forged a wonderful many alliances and allowed for the south's future to do well"

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The Principle Keyholder let out a gruff hum as the papers were signed, and the dealings of land and faith and mortal man were finally finished. "About time an agreement was reached between us southern powers. Now we can all focus on the truly important things. The Future, and the betterment of our lives and coffers."

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May the South be united in friendship "Reig Llewelyn declared"

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A woman stood within the crowds of the summit, her singular hue keeping an eye upon her kin. Her lips couldn't help but curl into a faint smile at each signature being added to the list, tapping her fingertips against the hilt of her blade in an idle stance.

 

"Moi hope vhe alliances will stay in good shape thrroughout vhe years, and crreate many frriendships." 

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Tylos II sat back at home in the monastery nearest to Karosgrad, content all was solved peacefully.

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"Rest easy, for you shan't be disturbed, Holy Queen," spoke Calliope Renata in the direction of the final resting place of Queen Johanna, her illustrious aunt. Though the Maiden still trusted no pagan, she trusted the resolve of her Church and that of her stalwart allies.

 

 

 

 

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"I wanted a war where I could get money!" Bellowed Jakob Castile looking to his older brother Elric. "Where are we off to next?"

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Why Fullmetal Alchemist: Brotherhood Remains a Classic

 

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God I luv bein' a focken' Redclyfian," Peralien grinned, hammering the Jackalope banner into the dirt foundation of the Redclyfian Keep.

 

"Luv me Duk'. Luv me Cou'cil. 'Ate Hyspians. 'Ate Dwarves. Simple as, Delphi."

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"Long live Redclyf!" said Uhtred as he sat by the Lady's Lake, watching the construction of the town

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Hassan ibn Naric Zarkan gets word of the happenings in the south from his quarters within the Margraviate of Grondo, pushing himself upwards as his brows perked at the list of signatories- a list of names that his father was among. He quickly rushed off to deliver the news to Maciej that he finally had confirmation in the survival of his family, and began making plans to travel to the south and reunite with the Qalasheen people.

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Gaisorix hal'Iskraduron encountered Maciej and Stanislaw Jazloviecki on his travels to Vienne. As he peddled his wares in the city's plaza, he overheard them recollecting details from the summit. He led his horse at an easy trot over to the two Lechians and introduced himself. The exchange, curt and pleasant, gave details regarding the pact. The Cinged elder found himself delighted by the news of the events and continued on travelling city to city to sell his goods and entreat with customers and citizens alike.

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A copy of this notice blew against the skirt of a Qalasheen woman, struggling to right her tent post amidst the relentless desert winds. It had been born there by those same winds, across the dunes, a loose piece of paper tumbling over the sand. Fatimah knelt to retrieve the notice once her tent was set upright, prepared for the evening's chill. She read the missive under flickering orange firelight... and then, with a bitter look, allowed the missive's lettering to mingle with the fire, allowed the words' dark ink to glow vibrant orange with flames, allowed the parchment to burn until all that remained was ash that floated amidst grey smoke towards the darkened heavens.

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