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"Everything is within his sovereign will" Arkel would say as he smoked a cigar while looking at the sunset "Something is finally happening"
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Fronk merely ate the missive as he could not read and was hungry
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Fronk the Chud Eater would be sitting on a rock by the side of a river munching on some dirt "Hiugh hiugh hiugh hiugh hiugh" The sound of his chuckles would echo as he stood up and shouted "FRONK PROTECT FRIENDS FROM EVIL DOODERS! FRONK TAKE THINGIES FROM EVIL DOODERS!" Fronk would dance as well on top of his rock as he shouted "EVIL PEOPLE NO HURT FRIENDS! STOOPID PEOPLE NO TAKE THINGIES FROM FRONK! UGLY PEOPLE NO DO BAD! FRONK PROTECT FRIENDS AND MR BOSS MAN!" The Sugondese man would cease his dancing and shouting only to stare at the sunset as a flood of memories overwhelmed him, many tears fall from his face, the man mourned alone.
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Bounty for Traitors against Ivoria
NomadicGuard replied to HeyitsNano's topic in The Princeps' Decrees
"I pity them just like animals, each and one of them born too stupid to see what Ivoria offered them. They could have stayed as loyal dogs and be rewarded as such yet they betrayed us like vipers. Their hands are like fangs and their words venom. Anything that touches them dies and decays. Let all foolish enough to adopt them into their home fall by their own hands. Soon these people will realize that the viper's bite does not discriminate." Arkel would say these words to himself in private before stepping out in front of the Ivory Company. He takes a deep breath preparing himself to speak before everyone he leads. "Men of Ivoria! Let this be a reminder to all who dare stand against us! Let it be a reminder of GOD'S faithfulness! For the vipers have stricken and their venom has taken place in our bodies yet we have been healed by GOD and stand stronger!" Each sentence that Arkel spoke became louder than the last. Arkel felt as if GOD himself was empowering his words, a burning zeal could be felt in all his words that echoed throughout the hearts of all who heard him. "SO READY YOUR BLADES AND RAISE YOUR SHIELDS FOR THE HEAD OF THE VIPERS MUST BE CRUSHED! RISE SONS OF H'OREN! GLORY TO GOD! AVE IVORIA! AVE KEEN!" As soon as Arkel was done he would assign officers hunting parties that would patrol through the states. He himself would lead his own as well. Once the assignments were done they would all ride off and shout "AVE KEEN!!!" -
Arkel would begin reading the missive and as he does his eyes fall on his section of the missive "God I shall serve first and Keen second. I shall wield this new position with god's wisdom!"
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THE PRINCIPATE OF IVORIA FROM THE OFFICE OF THE OBERST 20th of Godfrey's Triumph in the Year of our Lord 2010 Recent events have strained relations between the Principate of Ivoria and neighboring nations, arising from misinterpretations of recent efforts along our borders. As a Principate devoted to peace, we must reaffirm our intentions and values. By order of the Princeps of Ivoria, the following directives take immediate effect. I. Dissolution of Charter The Crusaders of the Void, under the leadership of Sigismund Arazi, are hereby formally severed from the Ivori banner, citing irreconcilable political and theological differences that stand at odds with the guiding principles of Ivoria. Further, the Grand Ministry of Contractors is abolished. II. Conditional Mercenary Contract Despite this detachment, all 2500 Crusaders of the Void forces shall retain their status as mercenaries in service to the Ivori Principate. They shall be bound by contract to render aid when summoned as determined by the Ivory Company. Furthermore, a mercenary inspector shall be appointed to regulate and license mercenary companies working within the state. IN NOMINE DEI, His Grace, Atticus Keen, Princeps of Ivoria, Knight of Ivor, Protector of the Ivöri people, Steward of Mount Vindicta, Seneschal of the Black Mountains Ser Arkel Wulf Vanfer Tor, Oberst of the Ivory Company, Knight of Ivor in the Order of the White Elephant
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"MIRACLES TRULY HAPPEN! OUR LORD SHOWS HIS MIGHTY HAND YET AGAIN!" Arkel shouted within the temple
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"I luv me Keenmas, Keenmas is the best holiday in all of Aevos and I will kill whoever disagrees" Arkel said with a joyfilled smile
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Tracking the Wyvern of New Valdev
NomadicGuard replied to HeyitsNano's topic in The Ivöri Principate
If Arkel had a better judgement he would know that facing a Wyvern was perhaps not the greatest of ideas and instead would cause the rest of his face to become well done, but he did not have a better judgement for the only thing that mattered was to slay this Wyvern for god and for KEEN! "THIS BEAST SHALL FALL BY THE HAND OF GOD!" -
Would read the missive casually as he puffed his cigarrete "Indeed our lord always provides, the Ivorian people are not left without guidance. . . anyways, I must return to praising the great ATTICUS KEEN!"
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To Cleanse the North
NomadicGuard replied to moosehunter123's topic in Grand Principality of Ravenmire
"Your exitence is a mere test of our zeal for god" -
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You’ve just arrived in a swampy, dim town. As you look around, your gaze is met with shacks and cabins. It smells of rotted wood and wet moss. You duck and step into a tattered tent, illuminated by a series of candles suspended in the air. At the back of the tent, an old hag raises her head, “What brings you to this dingy town? she begins, then pauses to study your face—”Ah, it’s you. I’ve been expecting you. Sit,” she gestures at a cushion, “Tell me your story.” ((How do you respond?)) Yojaiyam walks towards the cushion slowly, his legs barely functioning he drags them towards the cushions and sits, his eyes show but exhaustion and despair, they reflect nothing but a husk of a man once free, he stares at the floor..... he takes a deep breath and prepares his mouth to speak. "I'm... exhausted... I have been wandering for years alone seeking for justice... I have lost everything, outcasted, alone, powerless and weak; my zeal and faith for my God is the only thing that keeps me going, but even that hope is dimming. Everything... It feels like a punishment from him, one that I am starting to believe that I deserve, I don't know what to do, I just wish to lay down my head... and..." Yojaiyam begins letting down tears from his eyes and as he attempts to speak he begins sobbing and between the cries he says "I only wish to die, I cannot anymore, I don't know what to do, I have lost it all, my family, my home, my beloved and my purpose, outcasted, hated and taken as a slave... The only reason why I am even alive is because of him, he... he, spoke to me one night, and stopped me from seeking the sleep of death." Yojaiyam raised his gaze at the heavens with tears down his face and mucus running down his nose, he exclaims. "Why have you allowed this to me? Have you abandoned me? Do you not love me? If so, allow me the sleep of death and do not reject me from your presence as you have rejected me here in my flesh! Please... I beg you... Don't leave me... Don't leave me..." As Yojaiyam's tears begin fading away, he cleans his face and looks at the old lady with a wistful smile, he attempts to open his mouth, but he encounters difficulty in finding the proper words to say... "thank you, truly, thank you, it has been years since anyone has asked about my life, even if you did not mean to help in asking about my story, you still did help and for that i truly thank you again."
