Terra Sancta Lotharia

[HIGH_FIRE 5490]

Terra Sancta Lotharia

 

 

22nd of Sigismund’s End of 95 B.A

After some recent matters with encroachment of Balian’s borders and land claims, it has been deemed a necessity for Balian to make their land claims known to Aevos to ensure that this is not encroached upon. Let it be known that if this occurs any further, then Balian will act swiftly to ensure the integrity of the nation is upheld. 

 

All land claimed by Balian has been carefully dwelled upon and chosen either for its bordering known land or due to its known attributes and subsequent likelihood of its bordering expansion. The sole exception is the portion of Isla de Giuanna that the Druii have settled.

 

Spoiler

Signed,

HER ROYAL MAJESTY, Sybille I, by the Grace of GOD, Queen of Balian, Princess of Providence, Duchess of Helena and Lorraine, Countess of Pompourelia, Viscountess of Eflen and Anatis, Baroness of Renzfield, Brucca, Valens, Malenos and Ciavola, Lady of Portoregne, Atrus and Monterosa, Warden of La Costa Rubinissima, Protector of the Heartlanders and the South, etcetera

[MissToni 3565]

Kareena would look at the borders that had been drawn up on the map and study them after she had settled down into her room in Portoregne.  

[Mescaffier 6197]

John -- Balian's Royal Legate -- was on his twentieth cigarette as he worried about that dammed island. The floor had gradually sloped down into a dip from his pacing, smoke clouding the room as he stared across the sea with reddened eyes. 

[Rayalia 537]

Phaedra glowers down at the missive in her hands, lips drawn thin and displeased. "All these valah-! All they do is take und take und take! All th' jungles are half gone! Und for what? Large, ugly castles tha' host only silence! I hate people..." The 'ame crumples up the paper and chucks it in the fire of her tavern, briefly stoking it slightly hotter. "I need t' go kick some shins."

[DrakeHaze. 2524]

rAsmOt screams unto the skies above "How could they do this to the druids..!" he'd cry, the old wizard visibly disturbed by the landclaim. Though after a few moments pass, he recalls every interaction he has had with druids and simply shrugs "Nevermind I'm sure the druids enjoy their isolation in their dirt huts and treehouses. Serves them right for not partaking in civilized society for eons.. hohoho!!" grins the purple robed figure as he hops and skips his way northbound on his next adventure.

[Nooblius 7965]

Markus Sarkozic proudly recognizes MS paint when he sees it. He supports such cartography endeavors, and sends an ADOBE suit subscription to the south

[The Black Lubba 563]

Excessive

 

[PrimnyaQuorum 4008]

Admist the chaos that is the Human Geopolitical situation, the paper from Balian makes its way to the desk of a Watcher.

 

He frowns - he's quite fond of this island, and how it remained untouched by mortal hands. He eyes a tiny black book that's come to safely rest upon his desk, and begins to scribble notes into it.

[Junoix 2301]

Within the trees of that very isle, lounging with the sprites as they buzzed about, a foxlike grin began to curl. "How bold." A voice snickered, throwing the missive to her wolves. "And foolish."