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A certain creature grew interested and curious and glanced at the missive, scanning the pages and analyzing each word carefully as if it had all the time in the world to study... "How interesting, that it has all unfolded so fast.." It sighed deeply smoke and ash drifting from its nostrils before it let go of the missive, its eyes shut and it dreamt deep in thought did it muse to itself.

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"Finally!" Retorted Lottie, the Petran Mistress of The Wardrobe, as she scanned the shops in Valfleur for an apology-slash-celebratory cake of sorts. Grinning, she selected one -- and purchased it -- for her dear friend Marius.

 

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Opening the letter, the Dowager Princess of Sedan began to read it. Augustina had to reread the passage once she reached the phrase "The attempted regicide of Prince Frederick II of Sedan." After reading the letter, Augustina folded it and put it in her letterbox. "Frederick, I believed you were wise enough to refrain from pressuring the church. Perhaps you are similar to your father after all. Frederick, this will not go well for you. My son, I hope the best for you." The Dowager Princess let out a heavy sigh and poured a glass of wine for herself as she contemplated what would happen next.

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“It’s excommunicating time.” utters Kazimir of Ruthern

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Caelan stared at the missive as he gave a warm smile. "Seems like it wasn't all talks." He'd carefully folded the missive as he grabs his helmet.

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Grania Von Draco gaped upon the Missive with a grin seeming to teeter upon her lips before she settled once more, allowing her visage to merely be lacking in punctuation as it had been prior to reading the missive. "It seems we will be quite busy going forward.." Grania hummed, brimming with excitement as she'd seek out Caelan, eager for what is to come.

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Alexander sighed. "This couldn't have waited until after the Dragon?"

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Jarad would reason over the missive and just start laughing "Sounds more like a plea for excommunication then anything else, but i guess we will see what happens" He would then hand the missive over to hia eldest @TeawithFrisket"Are we about to see a repeat of oren or will the church lose this time?"

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37 minutes ago, Asutto said:

"So Haense can find time to place Sanctions on the Church but can't find time to settle its own vassal disputes. Laughable." Spoke that of the infamous Ser Trent Triceps.


ALEKSANDR, GRAND PRINCE OF KUSORAEV ran by and taped a missive to the inept man's face:

"You're just all brawn. No brains!" The Princeling shouted in the midst of his escape.

 

 

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"Hm, a shame for the church to attack this man and expect no consequences in return. Brazen indeed." Commented the Mayor of Petra, Eryane Rhodon de Rosius. 

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