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  1. Masashi Iekami nodded his approval upon reading the declaration. “Serves the damned vulture right.”
  2. Masashi Iekami had spent the time since the execution feeling lost. His best friend, almost a brother, executed in the streets like a common criminal. His wife, one of the kindest, most caring people he had known, slaughtered without mercy. Otton… well, he was there too. The Oyashiman clenched and unclenched his fist. There would be a time for action. But not now. Now there were children who needed him.
  3. Masashi Iekami remains proudly aside his longtime friend, now a ruler in his own right. As a new dawn shone over the walls of Lvinsk, he couldn’t help but smile.
  4. “Oh no! Anyways…” Masashi Iekami says from the newly-restored Margraviate of Lvinsk.
  5. Somewhere in Southern Almaris, Adalrich Barclay shakes his head at his treasonous kin. “If du are going to accept a Kingdom’s titles und stab it in the back at its moment of weakness, du are nicht better than ein thief.”
  6. He literally said that they could leave lmao
  7. Mercenary companies in general are stupid, you shouldn't be able to buy pvp goons to just automatically win conflicts
  8. Masashi Iekami sighed and lit a candle for yet another dead friend. The young man had lost a great many in his years and he was beginning to feel it. Jindrich had been, well, a bit of a bastard, but Masashi thought of the man as almost a dear uncle. All of the mutual teasing aside, he would miss him.
  9. Masashi Iekami mourns the death of his neighbor, who he remembers as only a kind woman who helped his father start a small cow herd.
  10. Adalrich Barclay sat in his house in Krakovia feeling numb. Borys, the man who had been almost a second father to him, who until a year ago had seemed as vital and hearty as he had during the heady days of the Civil War, dead. It felt... unreal. If he had to pick a word for it, that would be it. Like a cruel joke played on not just him, but on all Savoy, if not Almaris. If he was sure of one thing it was that a man like him would not be seen again for many years, if at all. He re-read the letter left to him for probably the twentieth time. "Rest well, Uncle-" He said, finally setting the tear-stained piece of parchment down. "Und worry not, your children are in gut hands." He rose from where he was seated and made his way towards the castle. After all, there was work to be done.
  11. “Mein Gott...” Adalrich Barclay says softly, reading the missive from Haense. “Ich need to get home.”
  12. Adalrich Barclay shook his head. "Daeland broke their own 'neutrality' the moment they let traitors and Orenians into their city und refused the Liege's men entry."
  13. Aldred Reyne sings the song of victory and follows it with a jubilant shout of "Krusae Zwy Kongzem!"
  14. "Glory to the Duchy of Reinmar!" Aldred Reyne exclaimed upon hearing of the Duchy's restoration.
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    Aldred was born in a small Savoyard town to a tailor and the daughter of a merchant. Illness nearly took his life as a child, leaving him with a somewhat sickly disposition that he still has to this day. Tragedy struck when he was six years old, when his mother died giving birth to a stillborn child. His father took to drink, leading to the loss of his shop and his eventual murder after being caught cheating at cards when Aldred was 10. Now orphaned, Aldred moved into an orphanage ran by the Church of the Canon. While certainly not luxurious, compared to the last four years it was a veritable paradise. While there, Aldred learned to read and write and grew fond of books about military conflict and history, though not for the stories of great knights and heroes. What caught his eye were the strategies and politics behind the scenes. Applying tactics he got from books, he would regularly best the other children at the orphanage in games of strategy. Throughout his time there, he was highly conflict-averse, avoiding fights between children and rarely playing physical games. He took as his personal motto "The hero who fights a losing battle may die in glory, but the man who runs lives long enough to win the war". Aldred left the orphanage when he came of age, making for the city of San Luciano to both further his education and find work. Due to his aversion to physical combat, he naturally developed an interest in magic, though he fails to grasp any of the fundamentals of it at present.
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