A Call to Flee (A Public Missive to Hyspia)

[EmiliainWonderland 2309]

 

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This is a public missive, do keep in mind I still enjoy roleplaying in Hyspia on Asteria and I have no intentions of starting anything with anyone OOCLY. You have all been wonderful friends and I hope that we can continue to be such. When it comes to war, often times people can get a bit toxic OOCLY but know that I will always remain a safe space and a friend no matter what happens in this war come victory or loss.

 

Please enjoy my FIRST POST LIKE THIS IN A VERY VERY VERY LONG TIME.

 

IF YOUR CHARACTER FINDS ISSUE WITH THIS IRPLY, PLEASE RESPOND ACCORDINGLY IRPLY. DO NOT ENGAGE OOCLY WITH ME UNLESS IT IS IN GOOD HUMOR/FRIENDSHIP OR GENERAL CURIOUSITY. I do not wish to engage in arguments or anything of the sort on an ooc basis as I am a grown adult with a life outside of the server who does not wish to fight you over mineman rp.

 

Much love

 

- Emi

 

 

 

 

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ISSUED BY THE

Princess of Ravenmire

IN THE YEAR OF OUR LORD

2020

 

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PEOPLE OF HYSPIA, FRIENDS AND COUNTRYMEN, FOR ONLY A SHORT AMOUNT OF TIME YOU HAVE LIVED FREE.  Yet you find yourselves under the boots of the Haensemen once more so soon after you have escaped their clutches, the Kingdom of Haense has done little for you, letting your people die or be injured by the orcish raiders when the Church themselves stepped in to secure your freedom from them. The Church granted you your title of Kingdom and shortly after you turned your backs on them. I ask of you, people of Hyspia, as someone who was born and raised on that same desert your feet lay upon now, do not succumb to tyranny, do not succumb to heresy. In war, there will always be casualties and consequences, do not let yourself be one of them. To those who do not wish to stay under the boot of a Queen who would abandon DIOS, I extend this to you. Come to Ravenmire where we will find you housing and a new beginning. Come into the arms of DIOS once more and far away from the Anathema Haense would-be king. 

 

TO THOSE WHO WISH TO STAY BEHIND. Remember I have given you this offer and I will meet you upon the battlefield, whether we share the same blood or not, no mercy shall be spared. Let it be known, that is this the one chance we will be giving for the Hyspian people to come and side with DIOS before you shall face the blade of the Orcish raiders the church saved you from not many years before. And to those who are afraid of losing their titles and all they have built within Hyspia, remember that it was DIOS himself who granted you that nobility, that divine right. The same goes to you Amarantha. You may be Xiomara’s daughter, who was a dear friend of mine before she abdicated, but you are also a fool for choosing to side against DIOS and I hope one day you learn that before it is too late.

 

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HER HIGHNESS, ISABEL ROSTOVA,

Princess of Ravenmire, Duchess-Consort of Eredemar, Head Librarian of Ravenmire

 

HIS GRACE, CONSTANTINE LEOPOLD MARNA 

Prime Minister of Ravenmire, Prince of Sedan, Duke of Marna, Protector of the Eastern Border of Ravenmire, Patriarch of the House of Marna

 

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CREDIT:

Writing: Emi202, Pegleg_Bob

Formatting: Cheese1sgrater

 

[Navigator 4260]

Miguel clutched the missive close to his heart, "Please listen, hermanos. . . please."

[TaraJess 2848]

The church frees one from orcish raiders just to turn around and pay them to keep raiding. Interesting.

[comatoseprincess 507]

The princess Alysanna was sat on her bed when a servant brought her the missive her mother wrote. The girl sat up and took it, muttering a quick thank you before she unfolded the piece of paper to read. As her eyes scanned over the piece of paper and the words written on it. She thinks back to the few people she knew from Hyspia, a very specific one coming to mind. Only now she was thankful he had left Hyspia, and was instead in Ravenmire with her. Now she was faced with war, having to abandon her friends on the other side. She crumpled up the missive and tossed it aside as she simply chose to lay back down on her bed, uttering a silent prayer to the family of Miguel and the citizens of Hyspia.

[sergisala 3451]

"The leaders of the Schismatic Covenant have abandoned DIOS and, for that, they have been excommunicated and declared anathema. I pray that our dear friends from the Kingdom of Hyspia realize that there is no future worthy of living outside of the Canonist Faith represented by the Holy Mother Church." remarked Father Marc upon hearing of the missive issued by the Princess of Ravenmire.

[HIGH_FIRE 5490]

“They made an attack on this people and now they wish to beg for them to stay safe? What utter cowardice and stupid the people of Ravenmire speak” Caliope spat upon the missive as she tossed it asides.

[Lirinya 4021]

The missive, well, it reached the Kingdom of Balian swiftly.

 

Isidora read it first, and reread it several times just to be certain. "Is this real?" she spoke to Lothar, @Stal27, as she handed the missive over to the Prince. "Do they forget that they were part of the raiding company who attacked Hyspia and its people net a saints day ago? Do they forget that it is Hyspia who allowed their Prince Thorin to be left alive and freed?"

 

"Hyspia is, ai, at threat of raids, as is every Kingdom; human and otherwise. But as we have seen, the Covenant is swift to respond to Hyspias aid. Peoples from as far as Portoregne came to arms to defend Hyspia without a second thought. They would be senseless to abandon such an alliance in favor of war-hungry states."

[__Stal27 2126]

"Instead of releasing this missive before, they chose to raid Hyspia and fight alongside the same ones who sought to bring destruction upon Hyspia?" Questioned, Lothar. "In which her own husband participated. He was captured and then freed and yet, have the gall to release something such as this? Thus far in this war, there has been one consistency, there has only been aggression from the supposed true members of the FAITH, who raid and pillage." He posed, panning towards Isidora as he made such a statement. "Is that Net the facts?"

 

@Lirinya

[stickyhon 266]

"This is now the second time someone has made missives or sent letters about me AFTER having already threatened Hyspia. They are simply mad that I will not bend to the threats of cowards." The new Queen Amarantha both scoffed and laughed as the missive was delivered to her, quickly extending the parchment towards her most trusted advisor, Anacleta @resurectionist

[BurberLord123 375]

The Sandsworn would be lying in the dunes, covered by a veil that shifted with the sands, blending his whole body in. He looked upon the trader walking through the desert, that would get ever closer . . .

Within arms reach now and undetected, his hand gripped the hilt of his Yatagan hidden beneath him, driving it deep into the mans heart . . .

 

The time of waiting was closing soon, and  Taunttounges soon-to-be return would mark the beginning of a great Gorrilah'Wagh
 

[Digit___ 1224]

A Waldenic elder was handed a missive by an Animii assistant. Ocean-blue hues looked over the parchment, remembering the princess herself was born of the sands he now stood within. Klaus von Berkhoven had been at the baptism of one of Isabel and Thorin’s first children. It felt as if that moment had been almost a lifetime ago, time has surely slowed to a crawl for the old Alchemist.

“Ich must go to Ravenmire und learn more about what est going on. Hopefully, Joseph has thought ahead of me.” He murmured to himself as his curiosity to figure out why this has happened skyrocketed. Klaus grabbed his Berkhoven-Blue surcoat and donned the little armor his aged body could hold up. Then the Almarian survivor left his shop to find the answers he was looking for.

[BlauRps 545]

The aging alchemist, Joseph von Berkhoven, would smile as he read his great-niece’s missive as he took refuge in a room for the night within the walls of Ravenmire “I can only hope that my fellow Hyspians who love DIOS will come and seek refuge from the tyranny and oppression from the heretic-loving, lie-spilling, Haenseti puppet Queen..” He spoke to himself as he sat back in his chair and begins to pray quietly.

 

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The wandering warrior, The Dawnservant, would come across the missive on the road and rips if from the noticeboard and took a moment to read said missive, his eyes scanning it “By the Flame…” He would speak to himself as his eyes looked to the missive “This adds another piece of the puzzle to the bigger picture..” He spoke before looking to the west and then to the east “It is a shame Canonists must fight amongst themselves when they should be focusing all their resources to eliminating Darkspawn and Dark Mages from their lands.” He spoke before nailing the missive back onto the noticeboard before he began moving once more. The man’s bronze-colored armor gleams in the sunlight as he walked.

[Yeetboy0206 1574]

Estevot stared at the missive. "...May GOD have mercy on those who lie to themselves. Every accusation is a confession, your words hold little meaning to the blood you helped pour on Hyspia. We did not start this war. We did not declare it. All the blood that will spilled, is on your hands. You cannot fight without being yourselves the aggressors." 

[Phoebe202 1057]

"To stand with ones kin is normally good and right, but to stand against GOD? They are better to run than to face divine wrath. Uttered a young Princess of Ravenmire, her brow furrowed.