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"Why are we signing treaties as if we are a nation?" Ponders a certain fat chaplain.

"Shouldn't this be resconstructed as a Holy Cite?" Comments a van Astland youth.

The old Schema has just completed the Panikhida for His Holiness' life within the small Ruskan chapel he and his few monks had built within the wilderness to be at one with Godan and all His servants. Vladimir was old, too old, and he dreaded the thought of having to travel to the Synod, but he was nothing if not a man who understood his duty, before GOD and all other men who follow the divine teachings of the Exalted. He left his Skete with Brother Berdiyeslev, but his weathered bones could not support him for any longer, the man of 101 summers fell to the ground whilst on the road, he became unable to move his feet again. Vladimir and Berdiyeslev stayed upon the road, sitting and waiting for any merciful man to take them, and Godan was good.

A merchant from Hanseti-Ruska came, seeing the two clergyman as a sign of good luck took them in and allowed them to travel with him to Marna, it seemed that the synod had attracted many merchantmen. Vladimir's health only deteriorated from the jorney, whatever bone which broke when he fell causing him much pain, and the cold weather of the First Seed did not help. When they arrived in Marna the Hiero-Schema could barely speak, besides to a few birds he encountered on the road (which he claimed were agents of Bogdan), he did not say a word. A physician within the Apostolic Kingdom lent them a wooden wheelchair and Berdiyeslev carried him through the hills of the city unto the great Adamantine Cathedral, still under construction.

"Godani jest wielki." The duo muttered, crossing themselves as Berdiyeslev wheeled the man in. "Yam hear trumpets calling!" The delirious old man shouted as he entered, Berdiyeslev could do nothing but grimace. "Yam see Godani and all Saints, da, da, yam will see old Everard again! And Yaroslav! And Nikolas! Ah!" Vladimir rambled as the wheels of the contraption creaked. The Acolytes and Priests in attendence looked bewildered, thinking that Vladimir was some unwashed forest mystic, they weren't woefully incorrect. "Yam vote, da, da so yam can go up!" Vladimir laughed cheerfully as an acolyte handed him a small piece of paper, some ink and a quill, he paused. His gaze traveled through the other pentarchs, his delirious visage turning into something of a calm and reserved politician as he wrote a name and placed it on the urn, muttering a brief prayer. Soon after that he became delirious again, supposedly seeing the Skies, hearing the chants of the Saints and Martyrs, seeing the Aenguls and Daemons serving Godan, seeing the Exalted within the Sixth skie, clearly he'd gone mad by now. Brother Berdiyeslev decided it best to wheel him out of the cathedral, to some inn so he could rest.

Shortly after that, in the cold night whilst the other bickered on who should sit on the Exalted Throne, the man who saw and lived through the reign of 12 Pontiffs, had been a Vice-Chancellor, Archbishop, Bishop and Abbot died with a smile on his face at the age of 101.

"Yam told All Holiness that bird foretold his death. Godan rest his soul." Vladimir says, his elderly and now-mishapen hand crossing the hussaria seven times over himself. The aged Sextarch goes into a small chaple he and his few disciples had built in the ruskan fashion, singing a Panikhida in his honour and for his soul.

17 hours ago, bromadan said:

I always wanted to be a Rat one day. Let this occur +1

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you already are! 

If this **** gets accepted but Canonist magic doesn't I will, officially, be very mad.

28 minutes ago, Brazilianski said:

"The faith of tvoj people runs weak. TRUE faithful should follow the teachings of Orthodoxy. Ja have ne trouble with the Ruskan-Canonist, as long as zhey have none with the verni of Orthodoxy in the Bishopric." Bishop Ratko Todric said in a gloomy voice to Vladimir, going off to take care of his newly claimed Bishopric. 

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"Vy ney have ecclesiastical sucession, vy ney been ordained, vy know nothing of holy Orthodoxy. Vy make speak like waldenian, vy nyet true raev, vy ney claim holy Orthodoxy damen-son. Make of die."

"Yam only consecrated Ruskan priest! Yam follow Church of Canon, yam ney schismatist! Get out damen-son." The nigh-ancient Vladimir says.

"What the actual ****." says vlad

Lucius Visaj wonders around the world still.

"Blessed art thou amongst women." A old monk sends a short reply.

Just now, Deminisher said:

"So, you're affirming that the Order of St. Lucien are in fact mad dogs? They why would High Pontiff not reprimand them for their insolence?" Shakes his head disapprovingly as he passes on the mind wave.

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"Mayhaps if you'd've written a document stating your neutrality your duke wouldn't have been killed." The old monk responds in a telekinetic way.

"The Pontiff ordered no such thing, you daft whores-son. Have fun being crucified." A monk elder by the name of Vladimir would blurt out within the walls of his monastery as he reads the missive.

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4 minutes ago, HedgeHug said:

Third Judge of Xion, Amar of Strife, comments:

"Rejection of Truth you say? The only truth that truly matters is that of our mortality. 'Tis not us servants of Xion, but those false gods that depraves mortal men from their most sacred mortality."

"We are by the fire forsaken"

 

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Saint Kristoff from up on the skies scoffs at the Third Judge of Xion, for scoffing at the encyclical that scoffed at the Xionists.

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"time for a culling?" asks a savoyard prelate

"Who would protect cats with a lisp? They're daemon-spawn anyways."

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"Batavians? Do they mean Lodenlanders?" A young van Astland asks himself.

"The writer fails to explain how we are 'one', he simply states that we are without proof nor logic, as if it is an observable fact. Seeing as most of the thesis is centered upon this one doctrine, if the writer fails to explain the how, these 'ruminations' fall short." Elder Vladimir would post whereever this were written, after an acolyte sent him the ruminations.

"Godani blesses Josef with intelectual wit, da." Elder Vladimir nods his head as he reads the Pontifical Encyclical.