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"Woah now our friends are like mega friends!" The teen Prince Hogmund Jakob would comment with glee as he caught word of the pacts formation. "Ea think we got to go back and visit our new mega friends soon." He'd say with a warm smile towards Isabel and Stefan Ludovar.

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Jarad Mah'nel would receive a copy of the missive well in his office, he would read over it with a smile "it is nice to see all our allies getting along"

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Sorrel smiles, finally able to retire for the evening. "What a long day of guarding," he told his wife, Amelie Auclair, upon their evening dram. 

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King Karl could not help but let a smile work its way onto his tired face. He mounted his horse alongside his cousin Sigmar @Halt and gave a delighted laugh as he slapped him on the shoulder.

 

"This will secure continued peace in our time. We will endeavour to prove ourselves worthy time and time again of this alliance."

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The Halfling conquerer named Filbert Flipperfoot approaches the Seat of Daahd nervously within The Annex, "Your Orcliness, the same Alliance that destroyed Veletz has re-aligned. The Adunians have spited the Pontiff and Grense against all odds."

Rhak'Dom stroked his chin pensively, "Umies do this." He shrugged and cast the paper away. The concerns of humanity were beyond him. He would soon construct a bazaar to enable trade within his country. After the economic dysfunction caused by the unlucky stockbrokers, led by Blihberkx Esterdlen, the failed krugkoin experiment known simply as $URK failed. Paper currency had failed ever since its attempt in Old Malinor, so the attempt at cashless currency in Modern Lurak did not bode well. Nonetheless, the Rex had more concerns than that of the Pinkiepiasts and their strange and countless dominions.

There were rumors that Blihberkx yet hid in human lands along with his insidious ally Goran Goldhand. Financial terrorism was growing increasingly difficult for the newfangled Rex to bear and it required his undivided attention.

"... Hnk, poor Veletzpinkies." He wanted no part of this. However, whoever called upon his oaths first might yet persuade him.

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"Ne?" spoke An Cheong-Won, hearing of the alliance. "Jinjjayo? Why, I must go and visit Numendil's new friends, for they are ours, too, surely."

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Ember simply reads the missive. She stroked her own chin in curious of what’s to come. While no words were shared with her father who already gave his thoughts to this @JoshBright,she however sat silent, awaiting the storm

 

”time to fire up the smithy”

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The Lady Palatine rode home from that successful meeting...and only seemed to brood upon it. A great success for her people and their allies, yes.  She was proud of her kingly nephew and her infamous son. But a lingering sense remained, one that had begun to gnaw at her as of late.

 

She felt her age,  felt the younger generation no longer needed her. And such a growing realization struck a rare fear into her heart. What would become of her?

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"That's crazy," said Conrad of Corwinsburg, lighting his last Salvian cigar. "They'll defend each other just like the last alliance did, no doubt."

 

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**the Holy dame, would recive a copy of the missive in her lab, between broken potion and herbs, as Leonie, her daughter came inside with new herbs and the missive.

 

"I got this on my way here...something with an allience"

 

*As She know how her mother, don't like politics, she lit on fire the entire missive, and sit on a chair, to have a family time with her mother.

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Odrin Falkner II couldn't help but smile at the declaration. "Mayhaps the sheep's of cannondom have realized their pasture has been neglected too long. If only they had done years ago so many good cannonist could have not died as collateral." 

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