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Ser Joakim Colborn looked over the missive he noticed on the Aulic doors while patrolling the palace. "The young Bihar was nej at the trial. Seems a case of whisper down the lane." he left the missive where it was nailed and went on about his patrol.

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Malna/Annika, who definitely knows what happened between both Andrey, and with Deia just stood there, reading the missive. 

 

"If only he knew. But, its not my place to tell."

 

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Ratibor Radovanic pursed his lips, as he slowly, painfully slowly, read through a copy of the notice that had made it to the streets. Largely a wayfarer now, beyond occasional pangs of homesickness driving him to return to New Valdev, he'd held many similar thoughts close to his chest. Andrey was many things, but a senseless murderer he was not. The Raev's jaw set just as he scrolled out a messily-scrawled map upon a simple wooden table, and crossed out another church visited in charcoal. He slipped his axe through a hoop of his belt, and fastened a short-sword of Lurinite make upon his opposite hip, before making his way out of his home, and towards his mount once more.

 

Surely, Andrey was held within one of these holy places. Surely he could track down his friend and brother in arms, given enough travel and search. And surely, things were not so dire as they seemed.

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Lady Korvacz sat beyond the tavern with word of such a letter trickling to her ears. With knitted brows all she could manage to say of the matter was a quick, "Huh."

She made to return to Katabanya, wondering what leading the Barony would look like in time with how things were moving forwards.
It made her nervous.

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Drummed his fingers on his glaive as he pondered the revelations.

 

No matter how many times he broke it down, though, he always came to the same conclusion.

 

"                ," he muttered to himself, and finally rose from his seat to do just that.

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So the Prince cares more for his murderous bastard sibling than his own merciful brosa. A shame that someone with the gift of sight can be so blind” commented the Nord before returning to his office

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