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THE ANNEXATION OF CELIA'NOR

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Meracahe is deployed and spends his time bored in a tower with a longbow on his lap.

 

"This is boring," he lamented to one of his brothers-in-arms. "But at least we won, I guess."

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The militant Prince of yore, Evar'tir Oranor, could not help but revel at the proclamation on his return ride home. Something about the headache that pulsated at his temples was all too familiar; the drawl of diplomacy was not yet lost on the man.

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Haakon grins, bobbing his head after he is informed by an elven courier of the news in outlandish parts of the continent.

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The northern cold bit through fabrics and furs, yet it did not withhold Ysgramor from speaking forthwith to Haakon-King @Milenkhov,

 

"So shall it be," the Nornish elder settled parchment upon a countertop.

 

"To the Balian, we march next."

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Vespera dons her Beret

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The provisional governor prepares to bring law, order, and fair administration to the Caurosi acquisitions. The era of chaos that plagues the Starlands will be beaten back, and its people shall be returned to prosperity beneath the hand of bronze.

 

He requisitions a blue beret from Emaelia.  @Wyrvun

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As snow fell from his shoulders - ice, melted down his coat; a Sylric donned his beret.

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A bittersweet yet righteous ending, in the mind of a 'fennic scion.

He gazed out into the snow and frigid fields, his eyes panning slowly down to his hands.

Without a second thought, he donned his beret.

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Fennic Elder doesn't know where she is, or that she has a beret, but utters two syllables... "o7"

 

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An old Mali'Fenn would look over to Emaeli Drakon and smile.

She would then reach over for her old Beret and hold it in her hands for a moment,

remembering the last time she wore it she'd say,

"This time we will bring Order"

 

Aroiia Elena Drakon Don's her Faded Beret 

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