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Hali Olavsson Kvitravn thanks the All-Father he left Nyrheim just in time to miss this.

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A certain yet unknown Hyspian grumbles in discontent, stroking his mustache as he reads the missive.

"Well ****, looks like I'm missing out on all the fun!" A certain Sedanian-Haeseni would mutter upon reading the missive. Not long after, he'd make preparations to visit his old comrades.

Hali Kvitravn, Chieftain of the Kvitravn Clan, decides that he shall bring his bannermen, friends, and family to this feast!

Hali Kvitravn inhales deeply... "YOOOOOO THATS MEH BOY ABBEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEH!"

The sounds of battle rung throughout the complex tunnel system of the City-State of Luciensburg. Just a few Saint's Hours ago, Vicente had been tasked with leading a vanguard of 300 Hyspian soldiers into the City to provide military aid against the onslaught of seemingly endless Ratfolk hordes. He and his men descended into the depths of Luciensburg, followed by the forces of Yong Ping and the native Luciensburg guardsmen. To say the tunnels were unnerving would do the Undercity of Luciensburg an injustice, the tight spaces and repulsive smell began to make Vicente wonder why he h

Hali Kvitravn remembers the time he killed a member of the MRA on top of a hill near Elysium. He thought to himself, upon reading the missive, how much harm that man could've done if he had let him walk another day. "Oi did meh duteh teh Norland by killin' that scum...and oi'll continue teh do so."

Hali Kvitravn shrugs as he reads the missive, having no real problem with the Musin at all.

Vicente Murietta let out a soft sigh of relief upon returning from Oren with Her Majesty, soon going to deliver word of the treaty to King Georg. After doing so, he would rest inside his Office within Osanora, thinking how that could have gone much worse.

"Meh family's nae bled in teh mud fer King Sven fer nothin'...if someone's goin' teh overthrow 'em, it'll be by ah man nae backed by teh Enemeh. Oi'll fight this pretender teh the bitter end!" Chieftain Hali Kvitravn declared upon reading the missive, soon throwing it into the fire. He'd then give the order for his Clan bannermen to prepare their arms in defense of King Sven.

Vicente Murietta recalls having visited Elvenesse with a retinue of Hyspian soldiers during the time of the raid, having overheard the sound of the clanging of steel during his visit. "Heh, so that's what was happening? The Elvenessi guard at the gate seemed so desperate, that he even asked if my retinue could assist them...and these are the folk our Sutican 'overlords' are incapable of defeating?"

Vicente Murietta, Coronelon of the HNA, smiles the suns smile. "Viva Hyspia!"

A letter from Reinmar would find its way to William Carolus @Capt_Chief26 bearing the sigil of the Bishop family. The letter read as follows: "To my dear friend William, I apologize for not writing the first time, I was rather caught up with familial affairs. Regardless, I wanted to write you this letter to keep you up to date on what has been happening back here. You will be glad to hear my Wife has given birth to a beautiful baby boy that we have both decided to name Erwin Bishop. As for me, I recently moved to the Duchy of Reinmar with my Wife and Newborn Son. I will elabora