HARTWELL | War on Avistra

[MRCHENN 4741]

“This guy literally stole our war CB???” A Valmont knight says.

[Wonderland_Boy 1081]

32 minutes ago, Werew0lf said:

Because of the location of the first Avistrian March, many of the native birds which once flew in abundance within the area have been driven to near extinction- the primary and most attacked by this disgusting housing of cravens is that of the mighty PEAGLE. The PEAGLE, which is a symbol of many Imperial households, has had its nests completely and utterly ravished by Avistria. For this we require a section of land which might be allocated for the PROTECTION of PEAGLES.

[!] An Avistran let out a chuckle as he read the missive "Right... we caused those birds to go extinct, despite maintaining vast forested grounds. Unlike a certain vassal , who managed to genocide nearly all of their local flora and fauna"

 

[Xtessisold222 484]

"God save Hartwell"

[Pegleg_Bob 1107]

"Come and get us" Verdin the truest Veletz fleeper says behind his canon.

[BlauRps 545]

A young Avistrian lady looked at the missive from Hartwell and raised a brow in confusion "To call a war against a loyal territory of our most gracious and holy emperor because of the wounded emotions is such a waste of materials that could go to the current crusading efforts." She spoke to herself before looking to her father (@Digit___) for his opinion

[Digit___ 1224]

Ser Aviel read the war declaration once, then twice, then thrice; yet he was still confused as he remembered the March having laws against harming birds at the behest of Lady Arya, someone who loved birdwatching and the conservation of such animals.

 

'A confusin' time we live in.' The Helfgott Patriarch thought to himself, twirling the end of his flame-hued mustache betwixt his index and middle fingers instinctively as he tried to make sense of the missive.

 

3 hours ago, BlauRps said:

A young Avistrian lady looked at the missive from Hartwell and raised a brow in confusion "To call a war against a loyal territory of our most gracious and holy emperor because of the wounded emotions is such a waste of materials that could go to the current crusading efforts." She spoke to herself before looking to her father (@Digit___) for his opinion

Ser Aviel looked to his daughter. "T' war Avistra is t' cut off a primary supply line fer the Crusade between Sternfell an' Rittersburg. There 're also no alternate routes unless we wish t' blaze a trail through the swamp south o' Caurost; howe'er, we'd be expending almost as much resources doing that than the Crusade itself." He responded bluntly. Then he soon sallied back out towards the crusader camp in Sternfell.

[woke 1157]

"We've got TROST, ALBA, and now HARTWELL." A smirk donned the dragonsblooded face, "Next target, the Capital."

[HedeonRP 62]

Mavis, ever the kind soul, peered upon the missive with a hesitant glance. Her typically rosy cheeks sullen with the hue of  sullen white. Pale, terrified. The seven-year read over, and over, the missive of war on the people of Avistra.

"This news is of great concern to me."

Edited Tuesday at 01:55 AM by HedeonRP

[sam33497 7356]

sam33497 skimmed the post before ultimately closing the tab without any meaningful remarks.

[cloverhuh 23]

"How very intriguing," murmurs lowly the alchemist, peering towards his beloved partner after reading the news of the upcoming proclaimed war. "We do still have that supply of Blasting Potions, yes?"

[DarkxWalker 249]

58 minutes ago, Digit___ said:

Ser Aviel looked to his daughter. "T' war Avistra is t' cut off a primary supply line fer the Crusade between Sternfell an' Rittersburg. There 're also no alternate routes unless we wish t' blaze a trail through the swamp south o' Caurost; howe'er, we'd be expending almost as much resources doing that than the Crusade itself." He responded bluntly.

"Truly a shame. ." The Maer of Adria frowned, stationed in the the Barony of Sternfell similarly to that of the Helfgott Patriarch. He merely handed the missive back to Ser Aviel, crossing his arms as he looked upon the dwindling campfire. "It appears that Avistra will have to fend itself against those fiends till the Emperor returns and handles these matters—imminently." He proclaimed, seething at Valmont's opportuning during dire times of such a crusade.

[Werew0lf 24179]

1 hour ago, Digit___ said:

Ser Aviel read the war declaration once, then twice, then thrice; yet he was still confused as he remembered the March having laws against harming birds at the behest of Lady Arya, someone who loved birdwatching and the conservation of such animals.

 

'A confusin' time we live in.' The Helfgott Patriarch thought to himself, twirling the end of his flame-hued mustache betwixt his index and middle fingers instinctively as he tried to make sense of the missive.

 

Ser Aviel looked to his daughter. "T' war Avistra is t' cut off a primary supply line fer the Crusade between Sternfell an' Rittersburg. There 're also no alternate routes unless we wish t' blaze a trail through the swamp south o' Caurost; howe'er, we'd be expending almost as much resources doing that than the Crusade itself." He responded bluntly.

 

"I don't give no fucks about no damn crusade," Baron Cassius spoke out towards his brother, Lionel Tiber, as they discussed the affairs of the world. What a coincidence, it seems Ser Aviel was talking about the same thing. 

[Mady 3771]

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AS THE SUN FINALLY SET OVER THE CLIFFS OF MYRINE, an unexpected notice arrived to the Ducal rooms of Trident’s Peak. “A war?” The Duchess questioned the courier, placing three gold farthings into his palm. “For your troubles.” She bid, allowing the man to depart. 

 

As CAERINE set her gaze over the moonlit sea and listened to the melodic song of the ocean below, she knew she was not as surprised as she thought she ought to be. “It seems I have much to consider.”

 

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[Gaja 1310]

Timmy Tiber, who was not actually a Tiber but maybe was and we'll never know, did fifty push-ups and pumped himself up. "Yes!" He said at some point in the nineteen hours it took to do fifty push-ups, vaguely towards his best friend. @Curry

[MrMojoMordor 2413]

Witold-Leszek for one, can't wait to fight 20 funny named & faceless brigants! 

 

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Jokes aside, gl & hf!