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To the Lordlings of Hyspia,

From the edge of the desert Jeongma (정마; 靜麻), the Silent Sand, I send this missive as a warning and a declaration. Your presence to the south of Aaevos, so near to the sacred lands of the Thirsting Oasis and our prefecture of Childeok, is a sore upon this continent—a blemish that we, the people of Won, the Salamdeul of Numendil, can no longer tolerate.

The desert is a place of immense importance to our people and a crucial boundary for the Kingdom of Numendil. From the northern reaches of this desert to the southern dunes, every grain of sand belongs to us. It is our intention to settle, cultivate, and develop this land for the glory of Numendil and the prosperity of the Salamdeul peoples. The spirits of Jeongma speak to us partially, but about you they say bad things. They do not take kindly to your specific creed of foreign interlopers. They bless us still

We will ensure that Jeongma remains under our control, from its northernmost peaks to its southernmost dunes, and that your presence is driven out. Know this: if you do not withdraw and cease your expansionist ambitions, we will answer your trespass with blood. Our Hyeonmu Ships will block your trade routes, and our righteous armies (의병) will march upon your settlements, ensuring that not a single Hyspian remains to desecrate our lands.

Consider this your final and only warning. The patience of Numendil is not infinite, and neither is that of the Won-in. We have no quarrel with those who respect our sovereignty and our lands. But if you choose to ignore this letter, then the sands of Jeongma will be stained with Hyspian blood.

Signed,
Moon Seong-Hwa
Colonial Left State Councilor of Childeok, Prefecture of Seven Virtues
Defender of the Silent Sand, Jeongma

 

Sealed on Behalf of the Third Hyeonmi King of Won,
Fifth Level Won Court Official, Ceremonial Sixth Level Assistant Section Chief of Works, Third Level Won Overseas Territorial Minister, 

Colonial Prefect Brae Yoon-Ah

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"Anotha people who are influenced by tha weh a yuh."
Says Tiderippa, looking outwards to no one in particular; he smiles.
"Perhaps, from the Qalasheen to the Hyspians, and now to these people- perhaps this done mean a new era to the south. . .
perhaps the sky-demons will nuh longer favorite the north. . . Stay safe little Queen, mi hope yuh fight as well as yuh drink"

The Red Dominus then fell back to his pilgrimage and journey to insanity.

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"How many times do we need to fight for our right to live in the desert?" Spoke Nicolas Murietta, who received this missive whilst in retirement "We've lived on this desert since coming to Aevos, and now people make a fuss of our presence? We've faced people trying to drive us out of our homes before. Win or lose, we fight." With that, Nicolas made plans to leave his retirement and pick up his sword once more.

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[!] A letter writ in crimson ink, delivered at the early hours of the morn makes its way to the hands of a Won soldier for deliverance.

 

”To the esteemed Won, your presence lacks Kusalks, who in their way specialize in border skirmish; it would do you well to hire some. Speak with the Crimson Piast.

 

[!] A map followed, a host of Wessr in exile; across the Dragon Span Bridge on the route to Lemonhill.

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A wicked mercenary under employ of one of the Heartland's many lordlings scans the missive deliberately. With a snicker, he tosses it aside.

"Any offers?"

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9 minutes ago, Javert said:

"How many times do we need to fight for our right to live in the desert?" Spoke Nicolas Murietta, who received this missive whilst in retirement "We've lived on this desert since coming to Aevos, and now people make a fuss of our presence? We've faced people trying to drive us out of our homes before. Win or lose, we fight." With that, Nicolas made plans to leave his retirement and pick up his sword once more.

 

Moon Seong-Hwa receives word of Nicolas Murietta’s defiant statement, a thin smile curling on his lips. He pens a swift reply.

"Nicolas, if you wish to stake your claim to Jeongma, let us settle this as men of war. I challenge you to a duel—in Numenost, under the full moon."
 

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The second son of Tar-Caraneth, the Grey Prince, Aranuir- Scowled deep as he read the proclamation. "The patience of Numendil? The patience of Numendil indeed! - Saddle my horse- I will ride for Childeok and demand an explanation myself."

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3 minutes ago, SimplySeo said:

The second son of Tar-Caraneth, the Grey Prince, Aranuir- Scowled deep as he read the proclamation. "The patience of Numendil? The patience of Numendil indeed! - Saddle my horse- I will ride for Childeok and demand an explanation myself."


Seong-Hwa sets his blade on the table.

"At once Your Highness! We can begin preparations for the battles to come!"

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17 minutes ago, SimplySeo said:

The second son of Tar-Caraneth, the Grey Prince, Aranuir- Scowled deep as he read the proclamation. "The patience of Numendil? The patience of Numendil indeed! - Saddle my horse- I will ride for Childeok and demand an explanation myself."

The Grey Prince's twin brother leans over to peer at the missive as Aranuir departs the chamber. There is a long moment's silence.

"... Huh?"

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Upon seeing the declaration, Leomonte would mutter, "A vassal seeks war with another Nation? A vassal of Numendil? who we are on friendly terms with? Such Idiocy, but if these idiots seek combat, Hyspia will be ready against such dunces." Leo begins to sharpen and oil his weaponry, ready for attacks by such idiots.

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[!] A missive was herein attached...

 

"We, as in both Childeok and  Numendil, will not be attacking the Hyspians, we are very sorry for threatening you (the you in this scenario being the Hyspians). We, as in Childeok, have grossly overstepped our authority, and will be taking steps to rectify this mistake!"

 

 


Signed,
Moon Seong-Hwa
Colonial Left State Councilor of Childeok, Prefecture of Seven Virtues
Defender of the Silent Sand, Jeongma

 

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4 minutes ago, Aeus said:

[!] A missive was herein attached...

 

"We, as in both Childeok and  Numendil, will not be attacking the Hyspians, we are very sorry for threatening you (the you in this scenario being the Hyspians). We, as in Childeok, have grossly overstepped our authority, and will be taking steps to rectify this mistake!"

 

 


Signed,
Moon Seong-Hwa
Colonial Left State Councilor of Childeok, Prefecture of Seven Virtues
Defender of the Silent Sand, Jeongma

 

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Leomonte would bust out laughing, "JAJAJAJAJA!!!! Who knew these Childeok were such idiots?"

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Camilla Monika Falkner read the declaration with a sigh. "When will the world finally notice that the politicians of Numendil are warmongers, hiding being a pious disguise." She tossed the paper into the fireplace never surprised by the intentions of a nation that historically targets smaller entities.

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"Seong-Hwa-Nim,"  spoke An Cheong-Won, upon seeing the man, whose loyalty to Childeok and Moon Seong-Hwa had never wavered. For once, she was growing a little irritated. "Jwisonghajiman, I cannot say this was a good idea. I am tired of war; we came to Aevos for hope, not for more conflict."

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