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TAKING GOD-GIVEN INALIENABLE FIEFDOMS

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Penned in the year 41.

T.G.I.F

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THE FAILED LINE, RENEWED FROM EMBER OR SNUFFED INTO ASH...

 

Long have I been away, from both my lands and the worries of politik… Though through word of mouth and merchant in faraway lands of splendor and danger did it reach to me that the continent I called home was beset by war. This war was not any, but one that pitted my brothers and sisters against each other- my family against my friends.

 

Knowing that I hold direct claim to the thrones of Petra and the Ruskans gave me no solace as a child, for I knew it would be used as leverage in the courts of Braevos- however, it was a duty and burden that lay upon me from my birth to the present. I have seen the mistakes of my family become the source of conflict, those of my line have caused innumerable deaths. The entire continent has slain each other before over the mistakes and pride of my family- and now they will do so again. They have been given too much autonomy from God, they believe themselves the true Patriarchs of the Church and stewards of Oren when it is the duty of Owyn's Successor.

 

I, Prince Yohan I, son of August, Grandson of Marius claim the throne of Valdyv and the Valdyvian Rus, as well as the throne of the Kingdom of Petra: by birth. By conquest, I claim the thrones of Hyspia and Reinmar. By this, I swear my line will wear the crown jewels and command the fiefdoms of the ash. Like the Dragon that roosts upon its hoard, I will sit upon the skulls of those who commanded such blood, and though it is my own kin I must slay, I will not relent, for I have long been groomed to understand the truth of the world- and that much is this: ‘Any who bear the sword upon God’s Favored will face the wrath of a million blades, and from the heavens, fire shall rain, and from the ashes His favored will again arise.’

 

I am Yochonan Prince, now to be known as Mikael Conqueror; any who raise their blades against me will know no mercy. Submit to God or Die.

 

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WESSRIK (HYGHLANDYA) DECLARES OPEN WAR

 (TRVE HEIRS OF THE BLADE OF OWYN, AND THE VALDYVIAN RUS)

 

WARPATH:

WARGOAL: CONQUEST OF HYGHLANDYA FOR THE TRVE SONS OF (H)OREN

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Valerius Montalt swears his sword to the True Emperor of Humanity.

 

The reincarnation of Godfrey Horen.

 

The Soothsayer.

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King Haakon joins the fray, bringing the Nornvikingr forth for the prospect of conquest of Hyghlandya!

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Spoiler

shut up sean

 

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"Oh hell nah....," Says Historian Derfey

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Uncle Jay Amaranth (no relation), wrote a short letter to the mental institution that was caring for his nephew.

 

Spoiler

"DOUBLE THE MEDS"

 

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Joe Horen the 4th stares at the missive, "When am I getting my empire back?"

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"centuries will pass and they will speak my name"

"marius audemar they will say..."

"...this is my claim"

"TSAR MARIVS AVDEMAR."

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A young Petran page tilts her head to the side, her brow furrowed in confusion as she reads the missive. A small, judgmental scoff escapes Cathryn's lips as she crumples it, and throws it into the fire.

"Nicht much of a claim if he doesn't know zhere's multiple zhings beyond blood to have any claim to zhe Zhrone. Ich bet His Majesty vill get ein kick out of zhis."

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