Traveller

tbh. 99% of the time i dont think the hate is directed at you guys. i think the term "ferrymen" has become synonymous with "pvp goon who bandits me on the road/raids my vassal with bad faith" which is not necessarily your guys fault

⨉ ABDICATION OF COUNT WARSOVIA ⨉ The sun rising as I write this letter, marking the year of our LORD, 1983. I write on a matter of utmost importance to myself, my family, the land and the people I reside over. Our world, and the domain of the Heartlander Confederation has seen some great changes over my lifetime. It has seen prosperity, and also bloodshed. That is where we currently lie, for a war is occurring not too far from our own homes, and due to the nature of our being I foresee another occurring on our own soil at some point within my lifetime. I have been involved in my own conflicts, taking down the menace of Veletz with nought but common-man armour and a Jazlowiecki-forged blade. I am now almost fifty years of age. When I fought that war in my youth, I was not in a position of leadership - and with deep consideration I have decided it is best I do not keep my fingers twisted around the seat of which I do not excel in heading into potentially turbulent times. For my son, Jan: I apologise dearly for my lack of presence, my lack of fathership, and apologise even further for the boots you have had to fill. But that filling of boots makes me proud, such a mantle taken at such an age. I hear, see and listen to your presence at meetings, courts and gatherings in my stead, and that is why I have decided you are the true leadership our County needs, so you can represent yourself instead of me. And with that, and publishing of this letter I, Krzysztof Pawel Jazlowiecki, hereby formally announce my abdication of the title of Count of Warsovia, including all my responsibilities and privileges - effective immediately. The title is to be passed to my firstborn son, and heir: Jan Aleksander Jazlowiecki. Krzysztof of House Jazlowiecki, Count of Warsovia ⨉

i am glad the average joe doesnt balance this server lol

i think some people should spend less time playing civ & bannerlord and spend more time going outside

top 3 lore figures? favourite lore submission you've seen? (CA/MA/MArts/etc)

Ardromiath grasped the missive between wretched fingertips, flame searing the edges of the page. "Petty Drakaar? We killed Order itself, and all your Pontiff can compare is killing vampyres. At least one Canonist gets the terminology correct - no Branded Light will find themselves under your dead God, their ego is too large."

"You faltered last time, by the way." sputtered the Inquisitor of the aforementioned Arch-Drakaar, Ardromiath.

Ardromiath, donning the visage of a mere man, scratched his chin inquisitively upon seeing the flyer. Fingers curled around one of the remaining pull-slips and tugged. Quickly, it was shafted into his pocket and he went on with his day.

In the dark passageways darting between buildings of Balian, and then Haense and finally settling upon Aaun. A Heretical Devotee, donning the perhaps-false name of Aspen, cackled. He looked upward, red ink dripping from his fingers and staining cobbles as light began to creak through hanging clothes and window planters. The sight of light, which he had not seen in two Draconic weeks, a long time. He kept looking, the more intense it got - singeing his eyeballs red - it only fuelled his laughter more. The red-robed heretic stumbled out into the street. His crowd was invisible, yet he shouted all the same. "Don't you see?!" The man wheezed, his raspy voice dragging along the brickwork. "The Red Sun hath given you all mercy! His grasp eases for now... Hark! He will return, and those not under his wings will not be the ones to rise from the ashes which are left." And with that, he stumbled off into the wilderness. He threw himself against a rock and let out a vigorous cough, revealing talons scratching upward on the rock's surface in defence.