Coaster 2086 Share Posted May 6, 2013 Having been told of a recent proclamation regarding his men, Augustus Blackmont pens a letter and has it sent off to Teuton land, the intended recipient being Mirtok. Additional letters bearing similar content are sent to Blackmont's allies. Hochmeister. In light of the bounties you've set against my men, and the conflict we find ourselves embroiled in, I make these following demands: - The cessation of your supposed claims to the Dreadfort, and lands surrounding. - The removal of the bounties against my soldiers. - Your resignation from the position of Grand Coeciter and the Privy Council. - The dismantling of all your BALLISTAS. - Reparation in the form 320 iron ingots, for war damages. Should these concessions not be made, the following will occur. House Blackmont and her allies will extend their current goal of simply seizing the disputed land north of the Dreadfort, to a new purpose of completely destroying the Kingdom of Hanseti, removing you as Hochmeister of the Teutonic Order (With its own destruction if it cannot be salvaged for its true purpose of protecting the North) and wiping clean from the realm any traces of House DeNurem. If your own allies deem fit to try and intervene, their own keeps and lands will be targeted, and utterly devastated. This campaign of vengeance will never cease and no negotiations will be permitted, until the halls of Castle Greywyn lie in ruins, and House DeNurem is no more. You have two elven days to comply, or face utter annihilation. Silence is seen as refusal. Bend as you normally do, and there will be a chance for peace. Augustus Blackmont, Lord of the Dreadfort 15 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
LPT 771 Share Posted May 6, 2013 *Anna reads the note over Mirtok's shoulder.* "I dont know about you, but I say we kick some wanna be noble ass." 1 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
SpookyLean 880 Share Posted May 6, 2013 *laughter can be heard in the north gates tavern, which contains Wes, Erul, and Garrus.* "They demand surrender from us?" Erul says, "Ja, they need allies to even have a chance to defeat us, let's just continue drinking, the Hochmeister will handle it." Garrus grabs another mug continuing to drink. 2 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Sky 0 Share Posted May 6, 2013 *Makes his way to the tavern, thirsty from the days labor and joins his brothers at the table listening in to their conversation. Laughing when they laughed and finding the very thought of us surrendering laughable at best* 1 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Esterlen 4499 Share Posted May 6, 2013 The starets, Odac Aleksei Vasilyevich Basmanov, reviews the demands over Lord Siegmund Carrion's shoulder, running his hand through his thick brown beard in contemplation. He licks his lips slightly, giving a nod of affirmation. The priest mutters a few words under his breath in shock as to the circumstances House DeNurem have found themselves in. "Kad se sjetim Hanse..." Assured that the Hochmeister will not bend to Blackmont's demands, he begins to sing the ancient war song. Za Slobodu Carryon ginu hrabri momci,Iz Vogosce, Ilijasa, Raevir dobrovoljci, Za Slobodu Carryon ginu hrabri momci, Iz Vogosce, Ilijasa, Raevir dobrovoljci, Ginu Raev mladi za slobodu grada, Votchina Carryon svi smo sa tobom sada, Ginu Raev mladi za slobodu grada, Votchina Carryon svi smo sa tobom sada,, Nedzarici, Ilidza mnogo su nam dali, Spsku zemlju braneci junacki su pali, Nedzarici, Ilidza mnogo su nam dali, Spsku zemlju braneci junacki su pali, Ginu Raev mladi za slobodu grada, Votchina Carryon svi smo sa tobom sada, Ginu Raev mladi za slobodu grada, Votchina Carryon svi smo sa tobom sada, Grbavica junacka i heroji njeni, Hrabri Raev sa Vraca bice proslavljani, Grbavica junacka i heroji njeni, Hrabri Raev sa Vraca bice proslavljani, Ginu Raev mladi za slobodu grada, Votchina Carryon svi smo sa tobom sada, Ginu Raev mladi za slobodu grada, Votchina Carryon svi smo sa tobom sada. 8 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Cracker 4570 Popular Post Share Posted May 6, 2013 Pjtor Kobel, a oathless peasant, catches wind of said demands from the local Lords of NATO. In a fit of delusion he spouts the following as he makes his strolls throughout the Oren Empire. "REMOVE TEUTON remove teuton you are worst teuton. you are the teuton idiot you are the teuton smell. return to mother green. to our green cousins you may come our contry. you may live in the zoo....ahahahaha , LION KNIGHT we will never forgeve you. cetnik rascal **** but **** ******* teuton stink lion hansetia hansetia..teuton loss best day of my life. take a bath of dead tetuon..ahahahahahMOTHER LION WE WILL GET YOU!! do not forget kneeler king, mirtok we kill the king , mirtok return to your precious mother green....hahahahaha idiot teuton and lion knight smell so bad..wow i can smell it. REMOVE TEUTON FROM THE PREMISES. you will get caught. rose+blackmont+carrion+friends=kill mirtok...you will kneel king babalouche alive in blackmont, babalouche making rap magic of blackmont . fast rap babalouche blackmont. we are rich and have gold now hahahaha ha because of babalouche... you are ppoor stink teuton.. you live in a stone hahahaha, you live under rock babalouche alive numbr one #1 in ROSE ....**** the GREEEN ,..FUCKk ashol tetuon no good i spit in the mouth eye of ur flag and contry. ba locuhe aliv and real strong wizard kill all the teuton farm aminal with rap magic now we the b-mont rule .ape of the zoo presidant mirtok of united states of hansetia teuton made f*ck with great iblees and lay egg this egg hatch and JON BLACK wa;s born. stupid baby form the eggn give bak good land we will crush u lik a skull of pig. blackmobnt greattst house" 31 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Korth :-) 52 Share Posted May 6, 2013 Korthos walks by Kobel and laughs. In fact, he laughs so much his heart stops, and nobody (who cares) is around, letting him die. Luckily he is found and revived soon after, by a kind monk. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Polgrath 215 Share Posted May 6, 2013 Upon seeing the flyer Polgrath shakes his fist in the air and spits upon the ground vehemently and mutters to himself. "Thrice cursed Blackmont raider scum, the only thing that will rid the vile stench of them is the pleasent aroma of one thosand minas for each pox ridden captive." Polgrath wipes a bit of dribble off his lip and hurries back to Ac'talarah, scheming. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Avacyn 1712 Share Posted May 6, 2013 danny the boy was never a very smart peasant in fact he was dumber than his carrion peasant friends one day danny heard kobel shouting and then he laughed and then farted because teuton sounds like tootin' and farts are funny 5 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Esterlen 4499 Share Posted May 6, 2013 Standing on one of the numerous balconies in the Carrion citadel donning his cassock, the starets looks out over the north. Squinting, he could barely see the Dreadfort, and beyond it the Teutonic keep. He knew what he believed. Death to Hanseti. Remove Teuton. This was about to get real. 4 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
TeaLulu 1783 Share Posted May 6, 2013 Ari hears from her handmaiden who heard from her cousin's second younger brother's uncle's friend and wonders if now is a good time to go vacation up at Castle Greywynn. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
The Lion 736 Share Posted May 6, 2013 Reads the note over Mirtok's shoulder and walks out of the castle whistling. Upon reaching the top of the walls he directs the aim of every ballista within range of the Dreadfort at said fort. An afternoon wasted but worth it, he waits for the opportune moment to rain metal on Lord Flay. 1 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Drelik 865 Share Posted May 6, 2013 Drelik slowly decends into the Dungeon of the Dreadfort, a figure is seen struggling with a bag over his head, chained to a verticle flaying table, rough bruise marks, a ripped Teutonic Order tabard, and various pieces of flesh and skin litter the floor around him. Drelik places his hand on his head, pulling the bag off, he then narrows his eyes towards the captured Teuton, reaching into his bag, pulling out a piece of the Hochmeisters skin, throwing it to his face "Wipe yourself off." He then gazes his attention around, sighing angrily "We'll need to expand this chamber, It won't be big enough to house all of your scum, once we are done destroying them." 2 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Phog 150 Share Posted May 6, 2013 Heinrich stands in the main hall of the Carrion's keep. He looks out over the village and frowns. The strelts had been speaking of rumors of total war against the Teutons. If the rumors were true, Heinirich was ready. It quickly dawned on Heinrich that the village would need expanding; many more hovels would be needed to accomodate the former Tetuons that would be falling under House Carrion as strelts. Heinrich's frown quickly turns into a large smile. It would be a fun war indeed. Crow over Cross, Peasant over Knight. Carrion Stronk. 1 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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