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8th of Tobias’ Bounty,Β 

The Year of Our Lord, 1953.


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The One-Armed Lordling.

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The fight to eliminate the excommunicated persists. Our own noble house has already felt the vile acts of the Ferrymen and their Veletzer dogs. But it was not, as of yet, that Augusten blood had been spilt. In a pitiful failed attempt at seizure of the young Lord Friedrich, were π–‰π–—π–Šπ–Ž (three) Ferrymen routed by Petrine Knights.Β 

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Though an arm lost to the wicked whims of those thugs, Lord Friedrich, now finds a moment of rest from it all. He is renewed and has been treated in the Petrine Infirmary. He is keen to find his footing again, ready to join the Petra and her allies on the front.

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It deserves a raucous laugh from all that read this, that the Anathema, that dared mock the retreat of our allies, make their own humiliating retreat. It should serve as a reminder to our neighbours in The League that we, and our noble allies, hold 𝕲𝖔𝖙𝖙’s holy favour and with this most sacred of rewards we will serve his divine retribution. A righteous justice that shall end humanities suffering from your 𝕲𝖔𝖙𝖙-less violence. And so will every one of his temples be filled with his laity and love once more, with no fear of being ravaged, desecrated, or torched at your envenomed hands.

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Stay away Ferryman, for you may have to run away again!

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A Prayer for the Injured and Ailing.

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Almighty Gott, please look upon us with mercy.

Rest your healing hand upon the injured and ailing bodies of those ravaged by this war,

Let them find peace, as You allow new life to flow through their being and the depths of their souls, cleanse and restore them.

O’ Lord, as they deliver your peace, may You reform them back to wholeness and strength,Β 

For Your Divine Glory.

Amen.


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Signed,

His Lordship, π•±π–—π–Žπ–Šπ–‰π–—π–Žπ–ˆπ– π•³π–†π–“π–˜ 𝖛𝖔𝖓 π•¬π–šπ–Œπ–šπ–˜π–™π–Šπ–“,Β 

Heir to the Viscounty of Azor and Regent of House von Augusten.


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Distantly, a lost motherΒ curses the dogs of Veletz. β€œHellfire shall rain upon those who hurt my blood.”

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Henrik AmadorΒ reviews the missive with a scowl after having written the AugustenΒ on lighter matters.Β 
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A line is thus marked in the Amador ledger, should their Heartlands friend wish forΒ a grant in finding a suitable prosthetic.Β 

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