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"This will never happen if Covenant is dead set on its genocidal dogma it has clearly stated. Shall we grovel at the boot like mewling babes; begging to not be killed. Bah!" Kursik af Vennith would remark as he touched his scarred neck sullied with the kiss of blaze. A recent wound from the failed defense of Brasca, "Fight or be forgotten." Kursik would then toss the missive into a smoldering hearth.

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"Alone and without friends now. Surely they'll be safe... right?" Kursik af Vennith would remark after watching Celia'nor's levies withdraw from the Brasca Keep. He would quickly return to preparing the earthwork batteries outside the keep for a makeshift defense against the Covenant's onslaught.

Kursik af Vennith would eye the painting released from the halls of art within the League. He careened his neck to the side pulling his mask to the side. With shock and jaw agape two words escaped his mouth. "Holy Moly...."

Jreg'Gorkil would bellow out a roar in joy for the coming slaughter and fighting that was on the horizon. He aspired to one day have his own legacy be carved out in a trail of carnage and wrath. "Wi am in fur a hozh zcrap!" he would exclaim.

"If one man can make an entire religion quake and quiver before his very presence, or utterance of his name; I'd follow that man," Kursik af Vennith would comment having snatched a missive from a dead sheep of the canonist flock. He'd using said missive to wipe and dry the fresh blood off of his sword. Shortly he'd discard is next to the dead body.

Kursik af Vennith would stand atop the ramparts of Fort Breakwater. Around him men donning bandanas and men that did not ran about preparing stocks of war supplies and munitions for a long war. Idly he would murmur to himself as he stared over towards the direction of the Northern Realm. "I'll give it to the North-King, he's got balls," he'd grip his javelins and his freshly sharpened axe. Inspecting it he'd think back to the day twelve years ago he slaughtered 90 men fleeing back into their rat-nest of Vladev atop horseback. With a grin he'd pull up his mask and head to the stables. War had finally come.

Kursik would simply nod as the missive was sent out, "Happy Ferrymen Day, Aevos."

"They're cool I guess." Kursik would say.

I abhor CRP-Default. Not only is it rife with issues of elitism and clique based magics, but its unnecessarily long to the point it might take 3 irl hours to resolve a conflict if both parties want to 'win'. And who doesn't like winning? Defender Default was perfect as it gave the victim of an "attack" the right to choose. Whether they wanted their conflict in paragraph form with convoluted, sometimes outdated, or straight up contradictory rules and lore. Or by Mechanical means. I don't want to have to know the whole knowledge of the deep lore of meta-wizards to know what my sword's material, who made it, or if the lore is still implemented. If someone attacks me let me click them. I attack someone and they want CRP so be it.

I am an MRPer

"This is why noble bloodlines are dumb," would state Kursik after hearing of the Vilac familial strife. Shrugging, Kursik would return to tending his herd of 'Ferrymare' horses.

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"Both sides got plenty o' war caravans rolling around. One or two missing shouldn't spark too much controversy..." Kursik would muse as he'd pat a horse's snout in the stables, commenting to no one in particular.

" "Incredibly based." says a masked Kursik outside Lorenz's window upon hearing the man's statement to no one in particular.

LETS GOOOOO

"A twist that no one saw coming. Oh the years ahead will be indeed interesting..." Kursik would mutter before torturously twisting the neck of a chicken with an audible 'pop'.

"Very cool," says a masked Kursik after hearing of the brokered alliance.

CRP default in theory would be great if we had an ironed out system and ruleset to follow, but in my earnest opinion I think the default of combat needs to be PvP default over a certain amount of players, I.E: 8, 10, 12, etc. People cannot be expected to sit through several grueling hours of paragraph combat that could be filled with arguments or debates about a certain action, yada yada. Many have lives outside of the server, and should not be subject to being locked into something they could not finish. PvP is an alternative that may not be tasteful for my wiki emote warrior brothers who share the same server as I, but we can agree that it is indeed the quickest way to reach an expected outcome that might take several hours to achieve. I.E. 1 guy holding up 10 guys who can't seem to land a blow on the guy who is able to dodge every single attack due to [Insert Item] [Insert CA], etc.

A man withdraws a dusty scabbard, and a worn compound bow from his ancestor's chest. He readies himself to do his part.

Svulf would welcome new shields for the shield wall.