From the Greycloak barracks Alysanne O'Rourke mourned the lives of the Aaunies, Balianies, and Haensers that were slain on the King's road. "Where are the armies of 'Canonist League'?" She inquired in a soft muse to herself. "Hiding behind their walls - just like their Orenian ancestors."
"Another Haenser Pontiff? And the Chancellor of Haense no less?" Mused an Adrian Patriot before laying down for bed. "I give him three saints days after his enthronement until he tries to involve himself in global politics and excommunicate the new Duke."
"The only Duke of Adria to have ever won. It was truly an honor to serve under him." Remarked a Greycloak Sergeant as she prepared for what comes next.
Alysanne Serena removed her glaive from the chest of a Haenser Infantryman before hopping the walls out of Karosgrad. "Pious Canonist." She mused to herself seemingly disappointed. "Nothing more than snakes in the grass."
From inside the Velec Bastille, an O'Rourke placed down her book entitled Turning the Nordling March in favor for the newest edition of the Aaunic Times.
We're literally going to enter the LoTC Dark Ages if the Administration doesn't resolve this. Don't let this be the LoTC the next wave of tik-tokers see.
"Their recognition of our 'Free State' implies we've already won. I was unaware the Balianites had a clairvoyant within their midst." Spoke an Adrian Adunian.
Somewhere an 'Aheral held within her hands a letter detailing private communication between the human High Pontiff and the notorious Antonious Vilac. "Huh. . ." Is all she had to say about that.