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"There is niet plague here nor mask enforcement." remarked Walton.

"Coming from a 'priest' whose age should have been the downfall of him long ago, fueled by the Ibleesian magic perhaps? The fact the church never excommunicated you for your blasphemy is truly shocking." remarked Ser Walton.

Its sad that we don't even have pve events anymore so events that should take an hour take 4

Easy solution there @Burnsider pvp default...

In real life nations have more than 50 people in them too but here we are

Like if you start rp combat in the middle of a city and then hide behind the 10 minute rule ur stuipd

Absolutely ridiculous, what are guards, for example, supposed to do if they see people fighting 11 minutes after it started? Just pretend its not happening? If you're going to allow for uncapped raids all you're gonna have are the raiders forcing pvp as quickly as they can so they don't have a sizable force against them. Dumb.

"What a stupid and useless clause, Malinor might not take responsibility but they'll certainly feel it when the nations that their mercenaries attack start to rally against them." remarked Ser Walton.

And how does a nation get land, through ooc hand holding from the admins. How does a thing become a nation if they can not aquire land and who decides who gets land next map?

the fact you have to beg nation leaders to build something so simple, like a farm, is absolutely stupid and unfair

Have an island like in Anthos where this can be done, but please for the love of god actuall moderate land scars and bad builds and not put 'landscar notice' signs on them that never have any follow ups

Not entirely sure what you are getting at here, avaries and birds have been a thing since lotc began. We had an aviary and bird plugin just like this one several maps ago, it wasn't kept up to date and we eventually stopped using it then the msg birds became a thing because there was no alternative, now the plugin has been readded. It not fantasy or make believe, its an actual real thing that happened throughout irl history and its much better then the msg birds

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Homing_pigeon

The player who recieves the letter has to go to an aviary to collect it, this makes perfect rp sense

Whilst a great plugin, no letterboxes?

"As a soldier ea don't earn enough to transfer them into silver and gold krawns." said a poor Walton.

"The same Ferrymen funded by Malinor?" asked Ser Walton.

@SquakHawkAdd xarkly to your team and the next map is golden!

Just some quick images I found but stuff like this would add life into a stale and dry map

you need a map with good terrain, little nooks throughout the map and please for the love of god do away with the useless ugly terrain like the northern hollow ice mountains. Please add realistic streams and rivers throughout too please, we lack things like that, things that give the map life

"Don't invite Ser Lucien or there no point going." remarked Walton!

Walton got up early in the morning in anticipation of a rather busy day and boy he was in for a ride. He rode, from his humble abode in Reinmar, to the Prikaz where many relatives and close friends of the King lingered waiting to speak with him. Standing vigil by his King’s door throughout the entire day as many well wishers come and go, his only reprieve being a cup of tea brought to him by the future queen. Finally, after nobody else remained in line to speak with Sigismund, he was called in alongside Reinhardt and Mariya. It was then that the King confirmed his final act to his daughter, Klara. He knew his liege did not want to die a slow and painful death lying in his bed but with a sword in hand, all of his Knights table knew this but who would he pick to place this heavy burden upon? “Walton would vy honor my selfish request?” The sickly King rasped to The Wall. It felt as if a dagger had been plunged into his stomach, was this real, was this actually happening? He had hoped that he would not be the one to be chosen to end his life. Alas, he had promised that should he be chosen, he would oblige. Through teary eyes he quietly affirmed that his request would be fulfilled. The trio of Knights then left the room for his family to say their goodbyes and then finally for Maya to perform his last rites. Was this actually happening? Would he be the one that kills his own liege? These questions raced through his mind and it was all too evident to Reinhardt who tried to comfort him for the regicide he was soon to commit. Would, by fulfilling his oath to honor his liege’s request, also break his oath at the same time? He knew not. And soon the moment he silently dreaded was closing in, the King's nimble and gaunt form making its final route through the Prikaz and out into the city square where many well wishers prayed for the health of their beloved King. The Knight was pale and his eyes bloodshot from the tears he had shed though with a shaky hand he hid this behind his helmet's visor; none would see his face whilst he took their beloved King away from them forever. The Knights of the Golden Crow formed a circle around the knight and his liege to ensure nobody would try to intervene or prevent what was to come. After a brief clash between Walton and Sigismund, the Wall’s blade skewered through the King’s torso. Walton had caught a brief smile that Sigismund had flashed at him, he knew this was what he wanted and that gave him some comfort. He had committed the unthinkable and struck down his own King, holding him in an embrace to ensure his limp form would not drop to the cold hard stone in an undignified heap. Whilst close he heard a whisper, he knew his King was proud and was finally at peace but why did he feel like this? Soon after Walton, alongside his fellow knights, moved the body of the slain King back into the Prikaz where his family could mourn in private. As he explained to the Queen what had transpired he could not bear to look her in the eyes. The Knight would remain by his King’s side until he was laid to rest. He stood vigil over the King, his tabard stained crimson from the King which he had sworn to defend, he would not leave his liege until he was buried.

Ser Walton stands vigil at the doors to the Kings bedroom.

"Damn, the Elysiums managed to outrally the orcs." said Walton.

"I don't know what this womans been smoking but a vast majority of the time the Crow Knights have to stand in place of Marian Knights, some of whom spend their time fighting in other nations. How dare she make this after we have recently lost three of our knights, does she have no shame?" Asked Walton.