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    Dissolution of the Mareno Contract

    11th of Horen’s Calling, 1857


    TO ALL OUR LOVING AND FAITHFUL SUBJECTS OF WHAT DEGREE AND RANK SOEVER,

     

        With the House Mareno betrayal agains the crown and the abandonment of Myrine, the Principality of Savoy has seen fit to relinquish Myrine and the Marenos from their duties and obligations to the crown and Savoyard lands.  Balthazar III Mareno, Marquis of Myrine, continues to uphold his titles and is released from his oaths. He is no longer bound by duty to keep law and order within his holdings, upholding the rule of the ruling dynasts, serving the Savoyard Crown dutifully, and to raise his sword in defense of the Principality due to him remaining uninvolved.

     


    IN NOMINE DEI,

    HER ROYAL HIGHNESS, Catherine Johanna, Princess Regent of Savoy and Princess of Sutica, Duchess-regent of Corazon, Countess of San Luciano and Sarissa, Baroness of Brynnrose

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    The Regency of Savoy

    11th of Horen’s Calling, 1857

     


     

    TO ALL OUR LOVING AND FAITHFUL SUBJECTS OF WHAT DEGREE AND RANK SOEVER,

     

    The time has come for a new steward to safeguard the people of Savoy with the disappearance of Prince Olivier being made official on his eternal Pilgrimage. It has been made aware that his calling has not been in statecraft, not in leading the people, but in reverent service of GOD. In the absence of His Serene Highness, the governance of the Southern Star must be attended to so the interests of the people may invested as GOD has willed it. As the Prince resumes his monastic calling in finality, there are few who can share and fulfill his vision to fruition.. Therefore, the following is the will of the chancellery;

     

    I.  Her Serene Highness, Catherine Johanna is elevated to Regent of Savoy posthaste. It is in her that the ability to act as Sovereign of Savoy, is granted. 

     

    II. Princess-regent of Savoy, Catherine Johanna, shall henceforth bear the distinction of Princess Emerita of Savoy. It is at her behest that she may distribute the titles and holdings of the Crown of Savoy, including but not limited to the Principality of Savoy, Duchy of Corazon, and so forth.

     

    III. Princess-Regent of Savoy, Catherine Johanna, establishes a regency council that will henceforth include those in the offices of Chancellor, Vice-chancellor. The Bishop of San Luciano is invited into an advisory role upon the Regency Council without temporal duties.

     

    IV. It is the will of the Crown that the Princess Regent, Catherine Johanna, and the regency council, may act unimpeded by the peerage and government and will operate the Principality of Savoy as she deems necessary.

     

     


     

    IN NOMINE DEI,

     

    HER ROYAL HIGHNESS, Catherine Johanna, Princess Regent of Savoy and Princess of Sutica, Duchess-regent of Corazon, Countess of San Luciano and Sarissa, Baroness of Brynnrose

     

    HER EXCELLENCY, Vasileia Ekaterini Basrid, Lady Chancellor of Savoy

     

    HIS EXCELLENCY, Matyas Jahan Basrid, Lord Vice Chancellor of Savoy, Khedive of Rudria





     

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    ISSUED AND CONFIRMED BY HIS SERENE HIGHNESS THE PRINCE OF SAVOY, 6TH OF SUN’S SMILE, 1847

     

     


    TO ALL OUR LOVING AND FAITHFUL SUBJECTS OF WHAT DEGREE AND RANK SOEVER,

     

     

    It pleases the Savoyard Crown to recognize Our leal subject, Cyrus of House Mareno, as a great servant to the Principality, and a protector of the Princely House. As such, the Savoyard Crown, with the authority vested upon Us by God and Our people, elevate Cyrus Mareno from Baron to Margrave of Myrine for his stalwart defense of our borders. It is our sincere wish that he pass this charge onto his legitimate heirs, along with all associated titles and honors. He is trusted with keeping law and order within his holdings, upholding the rule of the ruling dynasts, serving the Savoyard Crown dutifully, and to raise his sword in defense of the Principality. 

     


    IN NOMINE DEI, 

    HIS SERENE HIGHNESS, Olivier Renault Ashford de Savoie, Prince of Savoy, Duke of Corazon, Count of San Luciano

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    ISSUED AND CONFIRMED BY HIS SERENE HIGHNESS THE PRINCE OF SAVOY, 6TH OF SUN’S SMILE, 1847

     

     


    TO ALL OUR LOVING AND FAITHFUL SUBJECTS OF WHAT DEGREE AND RANK SOEVER,

     

     

    It pleases the Savoyard Crown to recognize Our leal subject, Ernst of House Barclay, as a great servant to the Principality, and a protector of the Princely House. As such, the Savoyard Crown, with the authority vested upon Us by God and Our people, elevate Ernst Barclay from Baron to Count of Freimark, to hold and pass onto his legitimate heirs. We further grant him the title Baron of Madvon in acknowledgment of his proud heraldry. He is trusted with keeping law and order within his holdings, upholding the rule of the ruling dynasts, serving the Savoyard Crown dutifully, and to raise his sword in defense of the Principality. 

     


    IN NOMINE DEI, 

    HIS SERENE HIGHNESS, Olivier Renault Ashford de Savoie, Prince of Savoy, Duke of Corazon, Count of San Luciano

  5. PRINCELY LETTERS FOR THE BARONY OF LVINSK, 1843

     

     


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    ISSUED AND CONFIRMED BY HIS SERENE HIGHNESS THE PRINCE OF SAVOY, 15TH OF AMBER’S COLD, 1843

     

     


    TO ALL OUR LOVING AND FAITHFUL SUBJECTS OF WHAT DEGREE AND RANK SOEVER,

     

    It pleases the Crown of Savoy  to recognize Our leal subject, Borys Jazloviecki, as a great servant to the Principality and a protector of the Princely House. As such, the Savoyard Crown, with the prerogative vested upon Us by God and Our people, enfeoff  Borys Jazloviecki with the Barony of Lvinsk, to hold and pass onto his legitimate heirs. He is charged with preserving law and order within his holdings, upholding the rule of the reigning regnant, serving the Crown of Savoy duteously, and raising his sword in defense of the Principality. 

     


    IN NOMINE DEI

    HIS SERENE HIGHNESS, Olivier Renault Ashford de Savoie, Prince of Savoy, Duke of Corazon, Count of San Luciano,  Protector of the High Elves

  6. PRINCELY LETTERS FOR THE BARONY  OF CAER DER HODENN, 1840

     


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    ISSUED AND CONFIRMED BY HIS SERENE HIGHNESS THE PRINCE OF SAVOY, 14TH OF SUN’S SMILE, 1840

     


    TO ALL OUR LOVING AND FAITHFUL SUBJECTS OF WHAT DEGREE AND RANK SOEVER,

     

    It pleases the Crown of Savoy  to recognize Our leal subject, Deimos van der Sainte-Blandine, as a great servant to the Principality and a protector of the Princely House. As such, the Savoyard Crown, with the prerogative vested upon Us by God and Our people, enfeoff Deimos van der Sainte-Blandine with the Barony of Caer de Hodenn, to hold and pass onto his legitimate heirs. He is charged with preserving law and order within his holdings, upholding the rule of the reigning regnant, serving the Crown of Savoy duteously, and raising his sword in defense of the Principality. 

     


    IN NOMINE DEI, 

    HIS SERENE HIGHNESS, Olivier Renault Ashford de Savoie, Prince of Savoy, Duke of Corazon, Count of San Luciano,  Protector of the High Elves

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    THE PRINCIPALITY OF SAVOY

    THE EDICT OF RESPONSIBILITY

     


     

    PART I: COUNCIL OF STATE

    The Council of State holds a collective responsibility for the maintenance and administration of the Principality. Above all, the Council of State is tasked with the duty to aid and advise the Prince, and may be amended at will by him. The Council of State are bestowed the distinction of Lord for the duration of their tenure upon the council, and are to be addressed by the courtesy of Excellency.

     

    The Council of State is chaired by the Lord Chancellor and may convene without the presence of the Prince. In prolonged absences, interregnum, or minority the Privy Council is invested with the Regency of the Principality.

     

     I. The Lord Chancellor

    The Principality’s foremost minister is invested by the Prince to direct the government and execute his will. The Lord Chancellor wields penultimate authority in the Principality and may convene the Privy Council. The Lord Chancellor is granted the Signet of St. Humbert of Bar and is charged with the custody of the Great Seal of the realm.

     

    The current Lord Chancellor is Conrad de Falstaff (Beamon4)

     

    II. The Lord Marshal

    The Principality’s highest military appointment is the Lord Marshal, holding the highest rank achievable by a serving member of the Esheveurd Brigade. The Marshal commands absolute authority over the military second to the Prince, and is granted the authorities to maintain, regulate and administrate the standing army of the Principality. The Marshal is granted the Signet of St. Peter of Gaekrin.

     

    The current Lord Marshal is Joseph Brandt (Caelria)

     

    III. The Lord Exchequer

    The finances of the Principality are invested into the Exchequer, who heads the Princely Treasury and is the chief accountant of the land’s income and expenditure. They also administer and oversee the crownlands of Savoy on behalf of the Prince. The Lord Exchequer is granted the Signet of St. Tobias.

     

    The position is Ernst Barclay [GoodGuyMatt2k]

     

    IV. The First Magistrate 

    As the Principality’s chief legal advisor, the First Magistrate is responsible for maintaining, regulating, and administering Princely law and overseeing the courts of the realm. They are also the head of the Council of Magistrates. The First Magistrate is granted the Signet of St. Daniel.

     

    The current First Magistrate is Valentino Gradic [_Bueno_]

      

    V. The Grand Knight

    Fealty is the most pristine quality; it is loyalty that has made the character of many figures of renown. The eternal knights of Savoy are the reflection of its honor: the princely charge bestowed upon this title is an arduous path like no other. The Grand Knight of Savoy is responsible for organizing the training of the squires and knights, to reflect their stature as stalwart men of prestige. In his duties, the Grand Knight is charged with the survey of His Highness’s land. The Grand Knight is granted the Signet of St. Edmond of Lachsin.

     

    The current Grand Knight is Ulrich von Alstreim [LithiumSedai]

     

    V. The Grand Magus

    The Grand Magus is the advisor to the Prince on all magical affairs. They also manage and oversee the activities of the greater wizardry of Savoy, ensuring no evil permeates these lands. They hold the Signet of St. Amyas.

     

    The current Grand Magus is Istvan [Milenkhov]

     

    PART II: COUNCIL OF MAGISTRATES

    The Council of Magistrates of Savoy is composed of three magistrates. The three are selected individually accordingly every four years. The Magistrate appointed by the Prince of Savoy unilaterally shall don a purple shawl and shall henceforth be known as the First Magistrate for all intents and purposes. The Magistrate elected by the citizenry of San Luciano shall don a red shawl and shall henceforth be known as the Second Magistrate for all intents and purposes. The Magistrate elected by the City Assembly of San Luciano shall don a black shawl and shall henceforth be known as the Third Magistrate for all intents and purposes. These three magistrates will then individually compose the Council of Magistrates. 

     

    This edict delegates to the Magistrates of Savoy the following competencies;

    I. The Council of Magistrates has been instructed to take the Prince of Savoy’s place in court for cases brought to court by common citizens within the Principality of Savoy.

    II. The Council of Magistrates is hereby charged with ensuring any citizen of Savoy stands trial before sentencing. 

    III. The Council of Magistrates has been instructed with the enforcement of municipal and crown law, in the cases of noble, common, and natural law.

    IV. The Council of Magistrates has been granted the power to mete out justice with respect to the municipal and crown law, in the cases of noble, common, and natural law.

    V The Council of Magistrates has been tasked with reviewing the legality of municipal laws, ordinances, and statutes passed by the City Assembly of San Luciano.

    VI. The Council of Magistrates has granted the authority to detain subjects for their own safety and the safety of others pending a trial or administering of justice.

    VII. The Council of Magistrates has been granted the authority to act as an appellate court in the capacity as a unified body. All appellate rulings must be made by a majority of the Council.

    VIII. All Magistrates must be certified as a rational practitioner of law by the Court of Savoy. 


        SIGNED,
    HIS SERENE HIGHNESS, Olivier Renault Ashford de Savoie, Prince of Savoy, Duke of Corazon, Count of San Luciano, Protector of the High Elves

     

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    ISSUED AND CONFIRMED BY HIS SERENE HIGHNESS THE PRINCE OF SAVOY, 

    10th of Tobias’ Bounty, 1840

     


    TO ALL OUR LOVING AND FAITHFUL SUBJECTS OF WHAT DEGREE AND RANK SOEVER,

     

    By virtue of Our dynastic rule, we do hereby establish these following decrees:

     

    1. Those residing within the premises of Caer Cath shall function as an independent, private entity under His Serene Highness. In their autonomous function, they will answer only to His Serene Highness themselves;

      1. Said tower has been built for the operations of alchemists and sorcerers, who shall contain sole jurisdiction over their operations and apothecary.

    2. The inhabitants of Caer Cath shall function as a specialized task force in the objective of hunting, procuring, and eliminating dark and demonspawn, and necrotic beings that plague the Southern realm;

    3. His Serene Highness shall permit the use of alchemical and arcane operations, predicated on the condition that the associates within the premises of Caer Cath register all practitioners of these arts under a registered license, at a fee of 50 minae per annum;

    4. His Serene Highness duly invests the charge of operations orchestrated from the vicinity of Caer Cath upon a designated Grandmaster and Quartermaster with the role of producing weekly reports of studies, advances and doings within the tower for the duration of their service.

     


    IN NOMINE DEI, 

    HIS SERENE HIGHNESS, Olivier Renault Ashford de Savoie, Prince of Savoy, Duke of Corazon, Count of San Luciano, Protector of the High Elves


    GRANDMASTER, István


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        ISSUED AND CONFIRMED BY HIS SERENE HIGHNESS THE PRINCE OF SAVOY, 15TH OF SIGISMUND’S END, 1838


     

        TO ALL OUR LOVING AND FAITHFUL SUBJECTS OF WHAT DEGREE AND RANK SOEVER,

     

    It pleases the Savoyard Crown to recognize Our leal subject, ANTONIUS VILAC, as a great servant to the Principality, and a protector of the Princely House. As such, the Savoyard Crown, with the authority vested upon Us by God and Our people, acknowledges ANTONIUS VILAC as the rightful title holder of the PRINCIPALITY OF VÎLACHIA, to hold and pass onto his legitimate heirs. He is trusted with keeping law and order within his holdings, upholding the rule of the ruling dynasty, serving the Savoyard Crown dutifully, and to raise his sword in defense of the Principality. 

     


        IN NOMINE DEI, 

        HIS SERENE HIGHNESS, Olivier Renault Ashford de Savoie, Prince of Savoy, Duke of Corazon, Count of San Luciano


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        ISSUED AND CONFIRMED BY HIS SERENE HIGHNESS THE PRINCE OF SAVOY, 5TH OF HARREN'S FOLLY, 1838

         


    TO ALL OUR LOVING AND FAITHFUL SUBJECTS OF WHAT DEGREE AND RANK SOEVER,

     

    Following the request of the Prince of Sutica, CORWIN BARCLAY VON SAVOY, the title of PRINCE OF MERRYWEATHER is relinquished unto the LANDGRAVE OF ALSTREIM. As such, the Savoyard Crown, with the authority vested upon Us by God and Our people, acknowledges the transfer of the PRINCEDOM OF MERRYWEATHER unto ULRICH LOTHAR VON ALSTREIM, to hold and pass onto his legitimate heirs. He is trusted with keeping law and order within his holdings, upholding the rule of the ruling dynasty, serving the Savoyard Crown dutifully, and to raise his sword in defense of the Principality. 


        IN NOMINE DEI, 

        HIS SERENE HIGHNESS, Olivier Renault Ashford de Savoie, Prince of Savoy, Duke of Corazon, Count of San Luciano

    HIS HIGHNESS, Corwin Barclay von Savoy, Prince of Sutica


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    ISSUED AND CONFIRMED BY HIS SERENE HIGHNESS THE PRINCE OF SAVOY, 11TH OF SUN'S SMILE, 1836

     


    TO ALL OUR LOVING AND FAITHFUL SUBJECTS OF WHAT DEGREE AND RANK SOEVER,

     

     

    It pleases the Savoyard Crown to recognize Our leal subject, CESAR II DE RIVERA, as a great servant to the Principality, and a protector of the Princely House. As such, the Savoyard Crown, with the authority vested upon Us by God and Our people, enfeoff CESAR II DE RIVERA with the BARONY OF RIVERA, to hold and pass onto his legitimate heirs. He is trusted with keeping law and order within his holdings, upholding the rule of the ruling dynasts, serving the Savoyard Crown dutifully, and to raise his sword in defense of the Principality. 


    IN NOMINE DEI, 

    HIS SERENE HIGHNESS, Olivier Renault Ashford de Savoie, Prince of Savoy, Duke of Corazon, Count of San Luciano

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    ISSUED AND CONFIRMED BY HIS SERENE HIGHNESS THE PRINCE OF SAVOY, 11TH OF SUN'S SMILE, 1836

     


    TO ALL OUR LOVING AND FAITHFUL SUBJECTS OF WHAT DEGREE AND RANK SOEVER,

     

     

    It pleases the Savoyard Crown to recognize Our leal subject, ULRICH LOTHAR VON ALSTREIM, as a great servant to the Principality, and a protector of the Princely House. As such, the Savoyard Crown, with the authority vested upon Us by God and Our people, enfeoff ULRICH LOTHAR VON ALSTREIM with the LANDGRAVIATE OF ALSTREIM, to hold and pass onto his legitimate heirs. He is trusted with keeping law and order within his holdings, upholding the rule of the ruling dynasts, serving the Savoyard Crown dutifully, and to raise his sword in defense of the Principality. 


    IN NOMINE DEI, 

    HIS SERENE HIGHNESS, Olivier Renault Ashford de Savoie, Prince of Savoy, Duke of Corazon, Count of San Luciano

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    Submission to High Pontiff Daniel II, 1519

     

    We, the Crown of the true and legitimate Oren, do greet thee with great humility as We welcome thee to the Chair of Saint Lucien, and hope that your rule as High Pontiff will be just and prosperous, making not the mistakes of your distant predecessors, Pius II and Paul III, instead emulating the goodly and benevolent nature of St. Lucien I, who We all see as a figure of inspiration.

     

    We, the Crown, hereby make several such humble yet official requests of the Holy Person, in the hopes that He will do Us the service of our accommodation as a gesture of goodwill and respect towards Our Crown.

     

    We, the Crown, hereby request the creation of the Diocese of Metz, consisting of the hamlet of Maecht, the fortress of Dour Watch and the town of Metz, which shall serve as an estate in temporal fief to the Baron of Dour Watch, Titus de Sola. A map of said diocese is provided as follows:

     

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    We, the Crown, hereby request that Our present servant Father Renuald of Metz, a priest ordained by the Bishop of Felsen, Humbert de Bar, be elevated to the Diocese of Metz post-haste.

     

    We, the Crown, also request that Our present servant Father Renuald of Metz be elevated to the Pentarchy post-haste, as a devout servant of Our Creator with unparalleled and supple theological knowledge among the Clergy. While We implore thee, Holy Father, to take up Our request with all the quickness and decision that is required of a servant of God, We say this with as much humility as We possess in such inauspicious circumstances:

     

    We shall judge a failure to meet these requests severely and respond this in Our communication with the Holy Person through curt yet resonant words.

     

    With our deepest and most sincere regards,

    The Crown of Oren,

    His Majesty, King Olivier the First of His Name,

    His Excellency, Guy de Bar, Royal Chancellor of Oren

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    By Royal Decree, from His Majesty King Olivier de Savoie, an immediate and indefinite cessation of hostilities between the House of Vladov and the House de Sola is hereby in effect.

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    The recent feud sparked between House Vladov and House de Sola has boiled over into the countryside of the kingdom. It is at the will of His Majesty, to avoid a lawless state filled with brigands from both sides, that the conflict is halted until an official response to the Ultimatum of Redmark is issued. Any aggressors that would seek to break this decree shall be duly prosecuted by the Crown and levied a determined fee. We give the assurance that a response to the Ultimatum of Redmark will be given in a timely manner befitting the King’s royal duties.

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    Signed,

    His Majesty, King Olivier de Savoie

  15. By decree of His Majesty, King Olivier de Savoie, the office of Viceroy has hereby been established. The position, along with a seat on the Privy Council, grants the Viceroy authority over all the provinces in the Reformed Kingdom of Oren, and grants these following duties:

     

    1. The responsibility, entrusted by the King, to act as his chief liaison and representative in all provincial matters.

    2. The right to govern the provinces in a manner that best reflects the well-being of the Kingdom.

    3. The duty to ensure a loyal and law-abiding populace within the governed provinces.

    4. The responsibility to represent all the provinces during crucial matters of state.

    5. The responsibility to represent all the provinces in any foreign affair or domestic affair.

     

    Reaffirming these duties, the Viceroy will have authority over the Province of Laurehlin, the Protectorate of Haelun’or, and the Ancillary of Ker’nor for an indefinite period. The office of the Viceroy is to be held by Lord Helton Chivay.

     

    Signed,

    His Majesty, King Olivier de Savoie

    His Excellency, Viceroy Helton Chivay


     

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  16. Edicts of Martial Law

     

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    Issued on the 11th of Snow's Maiden, 1510

     

    By the order of His Excellency, Lord Marshal Vasili Vanir, the provincial state of Haelun’or has fallen under Martial Law, to be governed by Lord Adrian de Bar. In such times as these, it is the right of the authorities to issue edicts pertaining to the occupation of the territories they see over. Below, citizens may find the guidelines which they are expected to obey, until such a time as the anarchist plotters seeking to upend the peaceful order of things are brought to justice.

     

    See the notices pinned below for further information in regards to expected procedure within the Silver City.

     

    https://www.lordofthecraft.net/topic/127789-martial-law-bulletin-to-orenic-personel-serving-under-the-governor/

     

    https://www.lordofthecraft.net/topic/127845-effectual-laws-fugitive-list-and-personnel-duties/

     

    The citizens of Haelun'or are thanked for their perseverance against the tyranny of anarchy in these times, and are encouraged to continue to comply with authorities in their search for these rogue individuals. 

     

    Penned in the office of the General Inspector, Paul, 10th of Snow's Maiden, 1510.

     

  17. Declaration of Martial Law

     

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    Issued and confirmed by His Majesty, King Olivier of House Ashford

     

    In times of peace and prosperity, there always lies in waiting the most sinister of beings; those who would seek to upset the balance of power, and plunge our noble Realm into strife. Thus it was that on the 11th of the Deep Cold, 1509, that the vile insurgents Avern’Dionne, Crumena Ilwindior, and Damasus Visaj attempted to tilt our Kingdom into the flames of conflict, in their despicable attempt to overthrow the rightful government of Haelun’or, and, in its place, institute a mad regime of violent disorder. In due course, the forces of His Majesty, so heroically led by Guy de Bar and Leufroy de Savoie, subdued this loathsome rebellion, returning peace and the wise governance of the realm to Haelun’or. Due to the reprehensible actions of these anarchist, and the potential danger that they may still pose, His Excellency, Lord Marshal Vasili Vanir, has ordered the province of Haelun’or to adhere to Martial Law, effective immediately, under the Governance of Adrian de Bar. All subjects of the Crown in Haelun’or and her lands are expected to comply whole heartedly with rightful government administrators for their own safety, and to report any disingenuous or radical behavior to the authorities immediately.

     

    Signed,

    Lord Marshal Vasili Vanir

     

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  18. The Bonds that Bind Us

     

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    A Foreword from the Royal Chancery

    Oren is forged from war. This be true now, and will be every day onwards.

     

    Like a sword, armour, or a tool, only under heat and stress were our bonds made strong, and did our shape take form. I watched as Oren was pounded, not so much to crush it out of existence, but enough to shape it into a powerful and united nation; this process began with the opening of the canonist war.

     

    Today, we present to you, dear citizens of Oren, one of the turning points in humanity's history. It is told from the perspective of a soldier, representing the brave Orenic men who shed their blood daily for stability and prosperity in our nation.

     

    A Soldier’s Account of the ‘Battle for Milvian Bridge’

    Not a detail of the battle has escaped me. It was the year 1485, only two years after Petrus was captured by those wretched supporters of the King of Renatus. We stood not there though; we held true somewhere else, and that was at the end of the Milvian Bridge.

     

    I had been in service to Oren for nearly a decade before that day. I had clashed against Dwarves, Elves, Orcs, even my fellow Men, and in so proving my mettle, I had climbed my way to the rank of Decurion in the Order of Saint Amyas. I recruited men, trained them, and then led a band of crusaders into battle. My life was built around obedience and respecting my superiors … but this was the first time I served under a commander as youthful as Guy de Bar.

     

    The Ashford boy’s face was bald when he first ascended to the helm of our Order in Lord Adrian’s stead, but I thought nothing of it; he was fervent and robust, being quick to hear our grievances and engage in conversation with us. Though at times, I did admittedly find it difficult - clashing with him over a variety of issues, I found my place, more often than not, as his subordinate. I had my experience, but Lord Guy - he had his damned foresight. His eyes would dart across the men, and soon orders would be barked in our direction. He drilled us hard, and expected nothing less than complete discipline and obedience amongst his order-men.

     

    In one instance, a man was caught stealing bread as we marched to do battle against an Urguanian clan. Lord de Bar had witnessed this, and had him in shackles, bellowing with rage about how vile the man was to rob the honest folks of Leuvaarden and breach our Order’s tenants. He had him exiled him from the city, not even unbinding the man as he walked out onto the road alone. I was shocked at the severity of Lord Guy’s punishment, but admired the results, for never again was Leuvaarden challenged by thieves or miscreants.

     

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    It took our solemn parade less than a day to reach the Orenian encampment on the Akovian border. We marched, bearing grim faces and bent double as we looked to the near naked trees on either side of the road. They, to me, looked like sad giants, falling apart, and doing away with what they had. It was hard not to think of it as an ill omen, and as the crusaders around me walked half asleep, I could not help but feel a twinge of fear.

     

    Dread filled my heart and mind as we moved closer to the bridge, and my faith even began to waver. It is not that I didn’t practice what I preached, but the anxiety and fear we felt in understanding how numerous our foes were was unbearable. It was not just heretics that we were to defeat, but pagans and nonhumans; the Waldenians we battled nearly matched our numbers alone, but a number of Dwarves dispatched by Urguan, Orcs lent from the Rex, and even numerous Wood Elven bowmen had opted to joining these men. Hope began to diminish for us, and a feeling of doom hung over our sullen march as we neared the battleground. Foreign kingdoms of these lesser races were quick to band together against the Canonists, and I gave much thought as to why we had so few allies.

     

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    Following our arrival at the encampment, I realized we were the last reinforcements expected. The men there bore gaunt expressions and sullen eyes, and only at sight of the Knights Lorraine in their ivory tabards did they seem to come to life. Shame had been brought to the canonist cause through many unsuccessful skirmishes, and though their numbers remained respectable, the rabble before us were pitifully over encumbered with the burden of war. Only now did I find myself doubting our commander, Guy de Bar.

     

     

    The Grand Master’s calculating, steely gaze looked not at us, but over the river; he watched the innumerable pikes and billhooks of the gathering pagan forces raise as they amalgamated into a rough mass. Did he not see their superior numbers well enough? Could he not just order us to retreat to a redoubt, and better battle these heretics from safety? I knew not, but I worried greatly, and my stomach knotted tightly into a fist as I readied my blade for what I knew was to be the deciding battle of the faiths.

     

     

    Soon enough, Grand Master Guy de Bar, and the leader of Woldzimir’s forces, the tigress Emma Vladov, rode side by side, discussing their plan for the battle. A well-drilled line began to form at our end of the bridge, deterring those that may have found it wise to begin skirmishes on the bridge early. This wall of shields, at the very least, hid the quivering shoulders of our men, as the fatigued soldiers looked about, hoping to be relieved. Tense, perturbed whispers were exchanged between the fretful initiates, and despite my own concerns, I managed to joke about the height of the stouts, and the brutish nature of these Waldenians. The men laughed, and joined with me in mocking their forces, pointing out that at this distance, it looked as if the Orcs were just shrubs that the Wood Elves were mistakenly protecting, but doom changed the tone of our voices and the sound of our laughter. We found it hard to be assured victory.

     

     

    The plan, as dictated by Grand Master de Bar, was not to hold our ground, but to storm theirs, as we prepared to face off against this sea of foes. I could hardly process the situation we were in when I was told to form up with the other men at the bridge. My knees buckling, I muttered a silent prayer as I stood shoulder-to-shoulder amidst my comrades. No doubt to soothe our dismal moods, Guy de Bar strode into our ranks and passed around a canteen of the finest vintage he could afford us, something no man, no matter how resolute, could bring himself to refuse. We began to merrily dream up the loot we’d be raiding from the enemy encampment over the bottle, and let some of the anxiety wash down to become a fire in our bellies. Though men brought with them brews from home, nothing matched the fine taste of the wines Grand Master de Bar handed to us.

     

    We held our formation the best we could, but I could not help but feel great distress from it: Our allies slouched with exhaustion, and many of the fresher-faced recruits wavered at the chilling warhorns of our opposition. Facing the opening of the bridge, the slits of my helm captured the consolidation of our enemies, and my gauntlet-clad hands were lucky to be gripping only the finest Savoyard timber, as anything of poorer strength would have exploded in my grasp as I heard the blaring war cries of the Uruk berserkers across the bridge. Several arrows whistled by our weak formation, some landing at our feet with dull thuds. I felt as hopeless as my comrades I drew in air anxiously, and we retreated several paces as more arrows struck the ground around us.

     

    Suddenly, I felt a consoling hand grasp my pauldron firmly. Whirling around, I realized that before me was our Grand Master, Guy de Bar. For a moment, I felt my dread wane as I looked upon his face, not a frown or a wild eyed expression, but his calming, stern smile. The young Grand Master addressed me momentarily with a composed, heartening nod, before moving to hail the order-men around me. Pacing around our line with an encouraging gaze, Guy spoke a few quiet words to us personally.”I would expect no less than what you have been trained to do on this day, my friends. Let us show God that we truly deserve His favor!” Mounting his horse, Guy turned to face our entire force before raising his glimmering blade into the air.

     

    “Death is nothing, my brothers; but to live defeated and inglorious is to die daily. Do not fear death. Go, sons of Horen, go forth! Charge!”

     

    The Grand Master brought down his sword, gritting his teeth in a resolute snarl. I relayed the order to charge, and like a dam broken, our inspired forces flooded across the bridge towards our enemies. The thundering sound of our boots reporting on the stone promenade only served to further inspire our men, and with renewed zeal we hurled battle cries at the top of our lungs. I hefted my shield over my head, and cursed as another volley of arrows hissed towards us. A new sound was heard over the din of our charge; the wails of wounded soldiers as they fell to wood elven sharpshooters. A man to the right of me fell with a screech of agony, and a pair of bloodied order-men tumbled aside from our rush; but the remainder of our men charged forth, all doubts alleviated by the Grand Master’s passionate drive forward.

     

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    Contact with the Waldenian foe came quickly, and as steel crashed against steel I found myself caught in the midst of the hellish engagement. We slapped up against our adversaries’ lines with enough force to scatter them, but I was still unsure as to whether or not we possessed the manpower and tenacity to drive them back. As I sighted Guy de Bar atop his horse amidst the clamor, bouting with several enemy infantrymen, I found myself wondering if we were doomed to be overrun and massacred - or if we truly were driving the heretical fools back.

     

    I jostled through the battle, eager to assist the Grand Master while he fended off a battalion of Waldenians. Many of the men surrounding me did not advance like I did; too caught up in their own quest for glory, they slashed through the ranks of our enemies blindly. I shouldered past countless figures locked in combat, and as I approached Guy de Bar, I watched as his horse was speared and crumpled from under him. Rushing to my liege’s side as he deftly pulled himself out of the fallen beast’s stirrup, I found myself with a newfound respect for the Grand Master’s martial ability, and I then stood by his side in a frantic melee against a flurry of enemies.

     

    As the battle raged on, and my bloodied sword grew heavy in my fatigued arms, I began to notice the Dwarven lines faltering. I felt an adrenal surge as I fought on, rallying those around me to press forward. The Waldenians were repelled from the end of the bridge, and our perimeter began to broaden. Soon, I found myself at the widening front, but I stopped not to look at my foe; I knew where they stood, and swung my sword heavily at their empty skulls.

     

    The fear on the visages of our enemies was apparent as we began to break their lines, and as our forces slammed hard against theirs, they began to stumble and flounder over one another. As gaps in their lines formed, we instantly moved to fill them, and eventually the holes in the Waldenian’s formations were shattered and they were struck down in droves.

     

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    How many men I had slain by the battle’s denouement, I knew not, but I found great difficulty in managing a swing without cleaving through a wavering enemy. The remaining Waldenians were pressed so tight in their defensive formation that they could not lift their shields to defend themselves, and with shouts of determination, we cut them down where they stood. The men around me reveled in the glorious slaughter of our enemies, and I soon found myself rejoicing with them as I cut down foe after foe.

     

    When the Orcish horns sounded a retreat amongst the broken lines of our opposing army, we found ourselves in hot pursuit of frantically escaping enemies. Throwing down their arms in desperation, some men cowered rather than join their routing comrades; these cravens were butchered despite their cries for mercy, for we were told to show no pity for those choosing to surrender.

     

    As the day drew to a close, and we found ourselves mopping up the remaining pockets of opposition, the men cheered our Grand Master’s name in marvel of his leadership in the face of such adversity. I stood by Guy’s side as he addressed the crusaders after the battle, and despite our massively inferior numbers, we suffered surprisingly few casualties. In contempt of the countless Waldenian and nonhuman dead littering the bridge, I herded back nearly ten captives to our encampment, where we had amassed a significant group of prisoners.

     

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    As I marched past the lines of kneeling prisoners though, they looked almost dumbfounded with grief and shocked at their hopeless situation. These men fought, but why did they fight? I pitied them greatly as they looked about with red, fearful eyes and gaunt, grime-streaked faces, having never realised how mislead they were, and what a poor spiritual guide they chose. Despite this, it was hard for me not to strike the poor fools where they knelt. How one could so ignorant is beyond me, but perhaps as heretics and pagans, they had much more experience in being lost and dragged into things they truly did not understand. The men who turned from the true word of God were given a second chance to adhere to his teachings again, to be shown mercy; but still many refused stubbornly and were put to death. I failed to feel even a tinge of remorse as their heads rolled; they brought this war on, and were to suffer the full wrath of God’s servants.

     

    The blows and beatings Oren took prior to the battle of The Milvian Bridge shaped her, and made her strong. Cooled was the blade that is Oren, as it was submerged in the blood of those heretics and pagans upon Milvian Bridge. We men of Savoy are proud to have acted righteously alongside our Akovian and Adrian brethren, and with commanders like Guy de Bar and Emma Vladov at the helm of our army, our spiritual and military guidance would never be questioned again.


    At the battle of the Milvian Bridge, it was not God alone who gave us victory; but we unified men of Oren, ready to die for our cause.

  19. By order of the Privy Council of Oren, with the seal of His Majesty the King, on this day, the 12th of The Grand Harvest, in the year 1500, the Edict of Knighthood has resolutely been passed, hereby declaring that: 

     

     

     

    • All un-landed "Knights" of the Kingdom of Oren are hereby completely and utterly stripped of all rank and title, to never style themselves "Ser" or claim positions of Gentry, under penalty of death.

     

    • All landed "Knights" of the Kingdom of Oren are hereby ordered to report immediately to His Majesty the King, or His Excellence the Lord Marshal, with firm evidence proving them to be Land Holders and the names of those responsible for knighting them.

     

    • All "Knights" of the Kingdom of Oren shall now exclusively be anointed by the Lord Marshal, after receiving nomination by His Majesty the King, or the Excellency's of the Privy, for great valor in the field or at home. 

     

     

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    Penned in the Office of the Stewardship, by the Hand of the Lord Steward, Arik Vanir, on the 12th of Grand Harvest, 1500. 

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