Radzig

Louis set about purchasing the finest farfolk import rugs from various stalls, for the streets of Whitespire were overflowing with said ornaments. 

Stannik Kovachev mourns.

watching from the sidelines!!!

"She is more barmaid than Duchess." Sounds the young William. "Haense-folk, more snakes than crows." 

William grasped the missive, speaking to the de Rouen. 
"I'll summon the retainers." 
He spoke, simply. 

@subatomic

1 hour ago, subatomic said:

Ser Lucien Ashford de Rouen approves of this duel, eager to watch the conflict take place. "Finally, some interesting dispute." He told himself before going to store the missive. He'd then go to bird his squire, Charles and his brother William; to come forth and watch the swordplay take place. 

@Calvin_ @Radzig

The young William decides to accompany Ser Lucien, begrudgingly urging his younger brother to do the same. "Father's marriage was much more simple." He'd comment, bringing an insipid hand to palm at his belt. 

@Calvin_ 

The blood of Conrad, Archchancellor of Frederick Charles, carries on his Father's duties for the former King's brother, Frederick Aurelian.

Lothar of Ulmsbottom

The young Lothar disembarks with the Prince, preparing a survey of the Aunnic countryside. 

best of luck mady

thanks for letting me win in risk 

At the news of Dobrov's seeming demise, Stannik Kovachev writes to Ser Adrezj, the Baron of Cherskavy. Perhaps this newly forsaken county will pique his interest. 

@Geckoo

The Barrows grasp and assemble arms, for their assets are plenty and their souls are hungry!

12 hours ago, JoshBright said:

...alongside Viscount Rev Vuiller keeping the abbey intact and in use. The dwarves turned the abbey into a shrine for their pagan gods and they threw their flag all over the Tavern.

A common man deep within the Orenian slums, Canonist in nature, offers a confused look as he reaches a point in the missive.

nicely written, looking forward to more

good moderator by radzig standards, peace 

A certain flaxen individual would bob his head, eyes scanning over the paper, a black hat surmounted over his brow. There, he'd stop at the listed 1,000. A gloved hand would scratch as his chin, where he would peer beside he. 
 

"That's quite a price." He'd sound "Enough for 6 months of meals, yes?" He'd direct towards the smaller figure. @venclair

Ishimoto Takezō, a youth of his name, dons both the complexion of his father's predecessors as well as their stygian hair. 

Ishimoto Takezō, second son of Akahana, is content with the trajectory of the vessel. Thus, he makes his way to the lower deck of their wasen, sturdy with both the planks of their fathers and the hawser of their terra. 

"Great things to come, hai." He'd direct towards his brother Yasuke. @Emery 

prod. radzig 🤑  tape on deck soon #RR 

Godfrey Renault requests a second blade from his father's armory. 

"Won't need a marshal for long." Sounds a young Godfrey. 

Godfrey Renault lights a candle for his late grandmother. 

nice

The young Prince would pause at the riverbank, steed halting relative to his mentors. There, he would speak, gaze still directed towards the water. 

"Ser Edmond." He began, his small mind tending to events prior. He had acted in self-defense, for the other man, that of the flaxen hair, had struck at his bannerman's wrist, attempting to sever such. The boy, in his best judgment, had even done his best to dispel the bindings which might hinder the natator's survival. Alas, he would turn to the right, directed towards his teacher, a hand lifting to scratch at his chin.

"Does killing, even if in defense, make one a bad Canonist?"

@Emery
 

Godfrey Renault enjoyed the brief Pinemaw affair.