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"I'm confused, he refers to Louis as both a child and a teenager in the same missive, and the one published by his supposed brother calls him a man, what is it? Was he a child, teenager or a man? Do the Orenians not know the difference?" asked Andrik.

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"So glad we sold these dumb-f**ks when we did." The Lady Privy Seal of the Commonwealth had had enough with the developing Stassion situation, and counted her lucky stars that they did not pull this sort of stunt 'neath her own reign. She wiped her forehead, and said "PHEW!" in such an exasperated way that would make her granddaughter, the new Queen of the Commonwealth, laugh innocently.

 

 

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Elathion shook his head disapprovingly as he read over the ever growing group of missives. "So eager to bring about death and destruction upon their own kind, and for what?" He asked, as he paced through the office of his ship. "To provoke and to be easily provoked, seems to be way of the land these days. If twisting words could twist reality, why twist reality for such nefarious ends?"

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"And so the sheep prattle on and on"

 

Haus mutters wholly to himself, pausing on the cusp of some barren lands, ashen soil held in the other hand as he scans through the missive during a brief rest. There is no one around, and yet he continues

 

"Like being led to a slaughterhouse. Delusions upon Delusions. Sickening, to see what has become of it all."

 

And thus back into his bag goes the missive, and he returns to his travels. 

 

 

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Fyodor has no comment, nor no hearth to toss a missive. He simply grows impatient.

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