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  1. Fennic Folly; The Dragon Knights   Admittedly, the utterances of victory vocalized by those of the Elven Union are accurate; They were triumphant last Saint’s Eve, having vanquished legionnaire forces. But alas, the Imperium will not forfeit so easily; Vengeance would be enacted -- And so it was. Iron clattered against the cobbled paths of the roads as a detachment of Dragon Knights, mounted on their steeds, streamed out of Helena’s walls. The trajectory of the Dragon Knights, who fervently lusted for Elven blood, was clear: Fenn. Tactfully planned out by Ser Darius Ault, the comrades advanced with intentions to ambush the bastion of the Elven Union’s deviant principles -- the seat of the habitually lambasted House of Tundrak. Upon their arrival, the odds were clear to all present. Imperial Forces were outnumbered: two to one. These odds were of meager importance to the Dragon Knights, the entirety of them being seasoned warriors excelling in combat. Consternation did not overwhelm these men, but excitement; A sensation like a scorching flame, only surging in magnitude as the enthrallment of a forthcoming fight remained ahead. Bellowing cries and the unsheathing of blades were prompted as the opposing sides advanced... and so it began. At the forefront of the elven horde was a temerarious Snow Elf, whose unblemished fivehead pierced the skies, such serving as a beacon to rally his ordermen. At their fronting side, were situated the imposing band of Dragon Knights, marshaled by the Grand Knight Darius Ault. Steel rendered through molten flesh and arrows pressed themselves profoundly into limbs; slackened bodies of fallen soldiers littered the snow-laden grounds. The corollary of the fray was a gruesome one to encounter; yet, not a singular knight perished this day. Despite the constant vexations that they bestowed upon the Imperium, mercy was shown to its adversaries: As he stood atop the myriad of corpses, Ser Ault, and his Dragon Knights, surveyed the Elven commander and his servicemen fleeing to imprison themselves within their walls.  “Nothing survives its touch, nothing escapes its grasp. It is a weapon of unspeakable power and unmatched devastation – a horror from a bygone age.” - Antonius I, on the Dragon Knights.
  2. I wasn't in the war but downgrade pls

  3. Thanks for the Prot 2 :D

  4. Holy **** what a roast 


  5. When was I warned for bad villain rp? 

  6. Recent word from the Barmy of Salami states that you are hereby denied from the Barmy Merchant Company. We do not associate with terrorists. - Barmy of Salami - Barmy Carly Welcome to the Company Barmy Boy. Report to the HQ outside Felsen for an interview sometime next Saint's Day. -Barmy Carly
  7. quazimodo smirks from behind dean0 from the shadows behind the shadows
  8. Sacrifices had to be made. 

    1. WACKO


      "War never changes."

  9. Can't wait to find out if I died or lived during the lag! 

    1. AlternateKy


      We're all dead on the inside from lag.

    2. AlternateKy


      - Some eastern philosopher

  10. C9... my heart

    1. meg


      they can't keep getting away with this

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