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"You fools, the empire will betray the shugonate. It is clear the samurai and the shugo are no grand strategists. They would fight alongside the same murderers who slaughter my people. Such a betrayal i will not forgive." a horned and scarred druid read the missive with utter disgust. He would come to arms, but not for any shugo nor emperor.

An elf sits in the forests, reading this "imperial" decree with disgust. "Caurostian sellouts. Wishing to bend the knee to these foul imperials. I cannot wait to watch it all crumble to dust."

An elf drinks straight from the bottle. His pale face marred by sadness, fear, and alcohol to dull the pain. "It seems...I have to go to war again.."

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An elven lord reads the missive with a fanged smile upon his lips. "It seems we're finally done burning bridges." He said to himself, laughing quietly at the idea of such a powerful thing. He then began to pour himself a glass of red wine..watching the last moments of light set over Aevos. "soon the moon will rise over a new and dark night"

"Oh a summons, how tasty" said a certain fanged high elf with a slight smile

[!] an elven captain smiles as he reads the first missive "Once you plagued my mind, now your gold will plague my pockets, shinji. RAISE UP ANCHOR! GET US UNDERWAY!"

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"Should've just had him executed." An elf of the vale growled as he read the missive. "Foul deeds deserve foul ends. If any ireheart dares to set foot on nevaehlen land, they die. Dishonored and broken."

"Finally, someone with intelligence calls out the idiocy and failings of haensetti strategy. They marched us into hellfire and an obvious trap" an elven warrior says as he reads the missive, folding it into his pocket for safekeeping "perhaps I should meet this Greiret".

"And yet he refuses to apologize for what he did to my husband" a furious count-comsort said when he saw the open letter, crumbling it up and tossing it into the fire in anger.

"Some bullshit" the count consort replied