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Klara Elizaveta kneels in the Basilica in Karosgrad, her head bowed. "Yam szam that the peace vy fought so hard for is gone, Papej. Yam szam..."

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Upon the river side sat a elfess, she looked upon the fishes with a sad look in her expression. Though she laid back in the campfire as she watched her significant other gather water.

 

To her the war seemed to be an issue, one she hopes to not meet.

 

"When they move, we move. Like my maln always tells me, the sun will never set, and we shouldn't either. The creation of this world is all but lost"

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Yet, let us not blind ourselves in proclamations of faith and anti-Azdrazi rhetoric that both sides already drown in. We must too acknowledge what lies at the heart of this brewing incident: power and expansionism. With a view to bringing justice to the blasphemers of Karinah’siol and the Horde, N.A.T.O. naturally sought to expand its holdings and influence as the premier power on the continent, to discourage future war and ensure peace through strength. 

 

The war in a nutshell.

 

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“It is tragic that the new generation of Haense must suffer the horrors of war after their fathers have sacrificed so much for the end of such benightment.” Muttered Kaustantin to his wife before raising his old, dull blade. “No more will children have to live in fear and uncertainty after this Great War will be won.”

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"I've hab never read a bigger crock of shit en mi life from de echo chamber of the Kengdom of Hoonse," commented a Hyspian acolyte, feeling his intelligence insulted.

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The Lady Palatine set her quill aside, casting a solemn glance over her shoulder at her children playing in the square of Karosgrad. 

 

"I did this for you, my children. For your futures. Let it not be in vain."

 

"Krusae zwy Kongzem."

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Alistair Baruch-Gant relaxed in the Gant Manor, listening to the Bards of the Crossbows and Roses as they played his favorite song. He hoped he would get the privilege of killing Orenians just like his kin did only a few years earlier. Maybe he could even help some of the Haeseni nobles clean up their family lines that extend to the foreign threats.

 

 

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"Suppose it was only a matter of time." Came the voice from the elderly Adrian Erik Colborn who had seen far too much through his years. His face was licked with the flames cast out from the forge, a pair of tongs, which he held tightly gripped a red hot blade. "That's why we've been preparing all along. This cycle is just about the only thing one can expect to never change, to never stop, well... perhaps with exception the fact that we'll venture for new lands." As he turned to look behind him his once bright face was covered in shadow, light licking a new face, that of his grandson @Seuss. "Or what say you Godric? Its about time we show them what the manpower our family is known for looks like once again, no?"

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The slams echoed through the forge as the hammer beat against the red hot iron over and over. The light illuminated the face of Godric Adrian Colborn who looked back at his grandfather @JuliusAakerlund with a disappointing demeanor. "Let them threaten us, like they have done time and time again. They will only be met with the full force of the Colborn name. Let us remind them of what we can do." The hammer swung down a final time with the heat that once ignited the blade in color fading back to a darker shade.
 

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Yetta wandered the crypts of Druzstra with glossy eyes, staring at the ghost of the man who was once Ailred var Ruthern; a stray arrow impaling his bloodied head. She snapped to the direction of the blade he once wielded as she shouted, "Papej?"

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