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DISSOLUTION OF THE COVENANT OF MAN

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Josie read the missive with pride, glad to no longer be shackled by written agreements. He could not contain his excitement at the possibilities of what was to come.

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"Addio convenanto," Emilio said, waving to it.

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"Expected." *Stated simply the wood elf by the name of Onon, the haenseni elf going back to his things as there was not much more to say*

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"Based." Said Daahd'Lur, Grand Kapo of Luraq, Targoth of the Horde, Admiral of Azdromoth.

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One more forum post guys, and then we can unite the empire!!!!

 

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"Shame that the Lords of Man cannot unify under one banner once more, little more than one hundred years ago we had the unity of many nations under one, and now we have squabbling feudal Kingdoms, that have no desire to forge great new chapters in Humanities Chronicles." A young Lady of House Hope would shake her head while construction on the Society of the Exalted Horen continued at pace within the Kingdom of Balian.

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"And thus were monarchs or some such made tools of convenience, and accepted it so. For they would sooner be tools than artisans of their own design." mused one who would inherit the Sun.

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"I ******* LOVE THIS" exclaimed the aging Ferdinand as he ran around showing the missive to every Citizen and councillor he could find within the walls.

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[!] One of Atemu's pharonic couriers approach him as he sits upon his throne, bearing a copy of the missive at hand. The Pharaoh's gleaming gaze, blessed by the power of Hesthor, takes the scroll and quickly reads over it. Once he finished the Pharaoh places the scroll down and stares into space for a moment, silent. After a few moments of silence, he heaves a massive sigh and hands the paper back to his courier.

"The Draconic Isfetians have just slayed the false Sun, which has unleashed dragons upon our world, and made other Isfetians such as the Undead, witches, and demons stronger, and the 'Canonists' retreat into isolation? The doctrine of 'Canonism' is folly enough; their cowardice and refuse to aggressively confront the forces of chaos will be their undoing.

 

None of this bodes well.. The Rah'mun people will need to meet the challenge where other civilizations fail. By the might of Kalthet and the clarity of Ra, we shall be the people who arrests the forces of chaos that threaten all righteous peoples." The Pharaoh proclaims. He then rises from his throne and makes his way to the barracks to strategize with the priests of Kalthet.

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The heartlander Alexander Darkwood was having a cup of tea in the Royal City of Whitespire when he heard of the most recent proclamation issued by the King of Haense. Upon reading it, he would center his gaze towards a certain sentence of the text: 

2 hours ago, indiana105 said:

The union you seek is an unnatural one, composed of Imperial, Alstionite, Northerner, and half a dozen disparate tribes with no ties to one another beyond the cross.

"How can be unnatural to seek the union, the peace and the harmony between all the sons of Horen? How can be unnatural to seek to maintain peace and unity in our Canondom?" Alexander Darkwood frowned. "We are all humans, sons of Horen. As such, we are all natural brothers and comrades in arms, and that is why we should all work together, as friends and natural allies." he concluded.

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The newly made King of Balian, Alexander II looked over the missive with a slight brow. As his own mother the late Queen had just passed he did not expect the dissolution to happen so soon after.. or at least he did not expect not being invited... 

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*The Lubba hand looked at the missive, chuckling to himself*  "So yet again the game of diplomacy begins, may we be able to keep out of another one."

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Royal Herald of Hanseti-Ruska, Ratibor Radovanic, had taken a long time to slowly read through the missive, amber eyes scanning each word painstakingly.

 

He was not a particularly good reader, nor a fast one, but he knew he ought to know the material he was to announce shortly in the Aleksandrplatz of New Valdev.

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"Hrm...I do not see the Balianite signature here...That must mean that Haense did not invite Balian. And if Haense is excluding Balian from its diplomacy..." The insane peasant took a moment to "Connect" the dots in his head. "IT IS TIME FOR ANOTHER WAR!!!! GRAB THE ******* POPCORN!!"

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