A BLOODY DIET

[framalam 837]

Slowly, surely, machinations of a plan sure not to fail began to click and whirr in the hermit’s head.

”By the Grace of the Lord,” he chuckled to himself, the laugh quickly stifling itself into more of an odd rhythmed hum, “By the grace of the Lord you will be struck down. By His Grace will all your sins be exposed, the sin of your very being.  By His Grace were you refused the Mandate of Heaven!” Sensing his guard drawing near, the knight shrank back into his corner, plotting ever more to topple crowns off unfit heads.

[Olox_ 4318]

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The five-year-old Count of Whisperwood, Friedrich Wilhelm von Alstreim, sat at the back of the Venic Town Hall, hiding from the Republican attackers. As he listened to the battle in pure shock, the boy wondered whether or not he was lucky to survive this attack. He was now thrown in the middle of a difficult political situation that his mother has been dealing with for years, a situation that may require him to make a radical change in course when the time comes.

[valecu 2128]

The Lady Alexandra of Aldersberg has flashes of the circumstances that enveloped the gathering as she laid in her confines. Many thoughts and tragic scenes went through her head, as her mind relapsed the charge onto to be wed couple. The hands of the juvenile were still gray and barely covered in ash, as they were used in shielding the immobilised Prince. 

[brujera 1152]

Following the events at Venic, something changed in Charles. He was sat at his writing desk, penning another letter to his family abroad. Beside him was a large pile of torn and crumpled parchment, and off he crumpled one more tossing it to the mess. As if the word stopped all around him, he peered about his chambers as he found himself in an unfamiliar place, surrounded by strangers. A cold sensation within washed over him in that moment, followed by a warm comforting light, expelling the chill that grew within. In a snap, everything went dark, and as he came to and lifted his head, he found himself awake the next morning still sat at his writing desk.

[Fawnytheturtle 865]

Miniska a young lady who was more curious then anything at attending this diet sat quietly at first though as the chaos broke out she felt frozen, and slight pain but it was just a small bruise it would heal quickly, Soon a voice woke her from her frightened trance, she could not remember who saved her but she was so grateful to be escorted out to safety.

 

After the missive was released, the girl sat under a tree and would read every word "Oh my name is on it" she blinks though she truly wonders where her life would lead her now "I hope the Prince and Princess are alright, says they are but still I worry" she sighs a moment then placed the paper on her lap to glance around "Someday, I'll figure my future, until then perhaps I could learn a few things" she nods to herself, laying her back on the tree as she stares off into the distance

[BlauRps 545]

The man clad in armor back, The Dawnservant, would read the missive at his refuge away from the chaos before making his way to a small chapel, taking off his helmet before entering the chapel and kneeling down before the Lorraine Cross “LORD GOD above, pray protect your innocent earthly princes for those wrought of corruption and darkness within their very breast wish to bring nothing but bloodshed and annihilation to YOUR people… may only YOU bring judgement upon those that seek the destruction of those chosen by YOUR Light to lead the tribes of Exalted Horen. It is in YOUR merciful and glorious name… AMEN !”