Sir_omni

"ahhh darn i need to build mor rooms"said the inn keeper starting to digg for more rooms

"ohh for fucks sake. . ."the innkeeper shakes his head as he walks to a old chest filled with old imperial armor and weapons"i never though ill use this again"

As illatian player I approve of more illatia

So I got one question faverouite personas ( )

Join the rosavenas my friend we always are open for players to join the great family we have

A now retired guardsman halfling sits in his tavern drinking he’s new ale.“mhhh I should visit tancred oim soon 60 an that laddie is still a guardsman“he stood up and walked out into the morning soon scratching the stump of a arm he once had

I won’t even argue over it since I have a choice

please change font its unreadable

„Ahhh this fool still trying this“ commented a young blond haired man seeing those paper wasting missives“ this paper could been used in books“

„Even in death I have failed to protect you Clement“ said a Gaston looking down from the heavens „ I wish it all could been better“

A now dead Gaston watches down from the heavens seeing this „ ahh Clement…. My son. I never could say goodbye to you or make up to my faults“ he indeed was the adoptive father of the ker. He might had some harsh conversations with Clement but never raised a hand against his son.

a now scared and tired looking halfling was sitting in some fields in the far south a place he once called home. the took out the letter reading it, starting to remember his life before the war, before he decided to fight for the empire "i wish i never decided to fight for people that took up their swords against my kin"he sighs"i truly am a fool, perhaps its time to retire from my duties and and seek forgivness under my kin for what i did"with that he stood up whistling for his pony sam"i hope i may one day life in a place i can call home"with that he rode off unclear of his future

„Well I coul say sorry“ though the one halfing that somewhat regretted what he did back then to Albert

It was a quiet day in the capitol as Pierre returned to his home but the peace and quiet wasn't for long. His doors were broken down, he rushed in only to find a search party of inquisitors and knights rummaging his place. “what the fuck are you doing here”he asked before something hit his head and all went black. ”what did i do…..how did they find me. . . .i had a plan a life” he thought to himself before he was reawakened by some hard Liquor that was poured into his face. He woke up in a dimmed and dark room with two other Persons. he was bound to a chair looking at a inquisitor and a squire. “Why were you harboring a heretic?” asked the inquisitor before Pierre spoke . He looked at him with disbelief but then he remembered . . .Ragthantos that basterd why he ever agreed to help that fool. no he was a fool for doing it. “he paid me. . . he's a madman and lunatic. . . i have nothing to do with this” were his only answers he gave out of panic that he might get executed ”well you harbored a heretic so we will fulfill the last mercy we can” spoke the inquisitor with hatred in his tone before doing a last prayer. The air grew thick with each word the inquisitor spoke, taking out his blade raising it over Pierre's head.”Last words?”he asked. ”oui. . .do you believe in redemption ser? The blade then struck Pierre's head taking it in a clean cut. . . A Week later a letter was sent out to his loved and trusted ones which he prepared if he ever was to pass away

„Mhhhh I should ask rose if she wants to join me“ thought the young page of the solwyrm and takes down the missive and bring it’s to his best friend Roselyn black ( @shixverrs )

“ maybe after all the years livin alone I might find me a gal, just maybe” a rancher remarks seeing the missive. He then rode off seeking his lost cattle

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High in heaven a old friend greeted Duncan” ye took yer time lad” he chuckeld” but tell me what happened after I bitten into te grass” angus Mac reed then took Duncan into a hug “ hope ye didn’t miss me”

„WAT!!!! by me beer tats a dumb lass as I read here lying to our emperor“ Kieran yelled out in the barracks reading this statement

„If te onle would know“ grumbeld Kieran a traitor to most halfings, a guardsman and friend to others sitting in the barracks“ but time will show what the will do ain’t that right Arthur?( @Crevel)“ he then gave the paper to his fellow guardsman

„ ohh wonderful a weddin“remarked Kieran the newly promoted stormguard“ been som time since I was at a weddin“-„ wat about ye Arthur?( @Crevel)“

Angus Mac reed mostliky he would tell about his tale how he lost all his limbs and his adventures ( may he rest) Kieran O’Brien Two outcomes either we have a drinking contest or would taste test the whiskey and beer he has Caleb O’Murphy that guy would either sell me stuff or try to recruit me into his mafia Gaston Massimo We will talk about life and how his Buissnes is running angelo di spinasacra that’s a tough one. Honestly I would give that boy much advise and would defently cook with him some Italian recipes Sean Mac Seamus he will cook me the best fish I had and will give me the legendary azuran fire whiskey

One of the imperial halfings stands in the barracks making ready for his guarding shift.“ it’s a shame what happend to amberdell.“ he then went out guarding the capitol with has lad Arthur littlewood ( @Crevel )

„Heheh finally a Festival where I can. Make my drinking contest“ claimed the halfing brewmaster