Wavey

“Oh cool! A new friend!” Says Cesar II with a smile. 

Cesar II rode home that night with his eldest son Arman @Nilyeet, and his daughters Laurelie @ItzJuztWafflez and Blanca @bubbles, riding their steeds beside him whilst the Hyspian regiment followed close behind. The merry cheers and songs of the Hyspian citizens filled the streets as they paraded into the square of La Dorada; for it was the largest Hyspian victory in their people's history.

Yet, as the merriment continued, one thing was certain: The Orcish Rex was wrong.

Hyspia will never fall.

The youngest Amador and the youngest brother of the fallen Colborn remained silent whilst he read the letter. That night, Benedict stayed inside of his brother's room, refusing to leave even when he was called for dinner. 

"Borsa is brave." He murmured in a soft tone, his voice conveying a sense of grief. Perhaps Benedict should be as brave as him. 

The Viceroy of Hyspia, upon hearing the news let out a soft and solemn sigh as he shed a few tears that night. The victory was won...but the Cardinal was gone. He still remembered the fateful Saint's night from before the siege when the elderly cardinal had blessed him for protection. "May DIOs give you peace in the seven skies...Your Eminence. Hyspia shall memorialize you."

+1 TO THIS MAN! THIS GUY KNOWS HIS RULES! 

The Viceroy of Hyspia returns to the capital of La Dorada after a successful meeting at the wartable with the Covenant.

And now... 

It is time to end it. Once and for all.

Cesar II clasped his hands behind his back, calmly walking towards the podium within the barracks of the Hyspian regiment. His features firm yet composed as he prepared to address the Hyspian Regiment and his fellow citizens.

"It is Judgment Day."

An aging Ruthern, confined in his room due to his furthering ailment, read the missive with strained eyes, silently praying for the safety of his grown children and his grandchildren. The former Count of Marsana, his breathing now raspy which foretold his final days now murmured, "If only mea children stuck true to their words. To stay united until their dying days." He would sleep with a broken heart that night.

"And so it begins." Comments the Viceroy of Hyspia.

Benny Amador, upon reading the missive furrowed his brows. He then set upon his own journey to find the people responsible for harming his cousin and closest friend! 

“Eam going to talk to them and tell them they were being very rude!” 

The Viceroy of Hyspia, upon hearing the accounts from his men, moves to prepare the nation’s defenses. This is likely not the only time that these beings of pure malice may attack his people’s home. 

Guys it's literally just flavor rp with no practical use other than to make yourself have an inner sherlock holmes monologue, or to play poker with your friend while everything burns around you. Even its freeform value doesn't really give anyone an advantage in combat or conflict rp. You don't gain or lose anything after entering and leaving the mindscape. Like it's literally just the lotc version of daydreaming or a lucid dream. Why are we trying to restrict flavor rp? :( 

Istvan awoke upon feeling a comforting warmth. He sat upwards as he looked around. Upon realizing that he had finally passed into the seven skies a smile formed upon his lips. "Finally." He murmured. In the distance he saw both of his parents waiting for him, gazing towards him. A hearty laugh now left the deceased Duke's lips. "Mamej! Papej!" He cried as he ran towards them, eager to embrace them. Finally, after so many long years, he was with his parents again, the ones who raised him to be the best man he could be. @Optimus420@Marshi

Benedict read the published poem with a smile. He reread it again, and then again. He was not reading it the first time of course. He remembered the time when Elena had recited this poem to him when they were baking back in Mondstadt. Each words complemented the other and each stanza flowed rhythmically like a gentle river. Even in a poem about a crisis, it was still soothing to read it in such rhythm. 

"Will I finally have a mom, papej?" asks Bobert 'The Rizz Apprentice' of Muldav, the legitimized bastard son of the Rizz King Davyd I of Muldav, as he gazes up to his father with wide eyes. 

The Viceroy of Hyspia will referee this duel. "Supervised duels are okay." However, just in case, he made sure to notify the medics.

Cesar reads the invitation with a proud smile upon his lips. "Congratulations you two."

On 10/29/2023 at 8:21 PM, Cheese said:

Liridona sobs, as she realizes that several of her children, as well as her nieces and nephews, will be old enough to participate. Her babies were all grown up :(

"Hmm." Benny Amador, now reaching the age of fourteen, read the missive with a tilt of his head. "I wonder if I can go." He mused as he pondered to himself. 

The Viceroy of Hyspia sheds a tear for his companion's struggles. "Never forget the great sandwich incident..." 

5 minutes ago, Javert said:

Maegor I smokes a fat blunt and passes it off to Cesar II, his fellow descendant of mankind. @Wavey

 

"My friend, you Hyspians make good stuff. I ought to come visit you more often."

 

The Viceroy of Hyspia accepts the blunt as he too takes a big puff before passing it to Maegor.  

“Real.” 

The Viceroy of Hyspia blinked in confusion as he read this public degree with his Gran Canciller beside him. "So...from what I'm aware...Erland has an arrest warrant on his head for...eating a sandwich outside of the city?"  The Viceroy shrugged as he then went to instruct his Colonel and the rest of the regiment to protect his Ministro del Pais at all costs. 

Gabriel’s brother, Benedict Amador, also beams with pride while holding a platypus in his arms, which was gifted to him by his brother’s fiancé, Lady Irena Kortrevich! 

Cesar smiled whilst he read this missive from his home in Hyspia. "I'm so proud of mi primo. He deserves this."

DIOS NO ESTÁ MUERTO

A Warning To All Who Stray From GOD

Penned by the Viceroy of Hyspia
20th of Tobias' Bounty, Year 152 of the Second Age

CON DIOS AVANZAMOS

Heed my words, oh followers of the Faith. It saddens me to see such political conflicts devolve down to reprehensible bashing and accusations to the leaders of our faith. What would our forefathers, our exalted prophets who watch upon us say whilst seeing such a disappointing sight? What will our father, Exalted Horen say upon witnessing such petty squabbles amongst nations utilize the Holy Church as a scapegoat for their grievances? Have you not considered such thoughts within your minds when you penned such accusations?

Non est dubium. There is no doubt that there is perhaps, a distrust brewing amongst the former members of the Canonist league. It is also conceded that such distrust opened the floodgates of animosity to seep into our souls and tampered with our faith. However, distrust amongst nations should not be misdirected to the Church. 

Have you all forgotten that it was the Church who acted swiftly to address the unprecedented flooding, the harsh winters, and the natural disasters that struck our Canon realms? Have you forgotten that it is His Holiness and the loyal servants of the almighty who organized relief for the children of Horen?

It would seem that these missives implicating the Holy Church with alleged bias and corruption fail to address such benevolent actions our religious leaders have taken to provide for our communities. 

Perhaps a history lesson should do us some justice. The Canonist League was created for the sole purpose to rid the realm of Canondom against the Anathema, Heinrik Sarkozic. That was its only purpose. Once that purpose was fulfilled, the League of Veletz was welcomed into the Canonist League with open-even if some nations were hesitant-arms. 

Would it have not been better to petition the Church to address such allegations of bias against Veletz by the member states of the Canonist League? Would it not have been more logical to request the Church to call upon all the realms of Canondom to meet upon this issue and consolidate a more holistic and legitimate approach to inclusiveness amongst the children of Exalted Horen? 

Questions upon questions, yet I do not find any logical answer from the ones who pen these missives that seem to rebuke the Church and its teachings. Such actions can be seen as borderline schismatic rhetoric. 

It is quite disappointing that such public rhetoric has also caused the realm of Canondom to be nothing but a laughingstock amongst the enemies of our faith. They revel and relish this moment. 

I sincerely urge my fellow Canonist brethren to change their rhetoric and tone. Do not use the loyal servants of the almighty as a scapegoat. Such acts are reprehensible and heretical in their very nature. The safety of the pious folk who affiliate with the Church are also threatened with such rhetoric. I request you all see it within yourselves the damages this may cause to our souls and to our faith in the Almighty. It corrupts us and displays our weakness at a time when our very unity in the Faith is shaken and treaded upon by such strong words against the pious followers of the Almighty. Remember, all eyes are upon us. Including the enemies of our Faith. 

Hyspia shall always stand with the Church. We shall offer our blades to protect the most pious servants of GOD and to assure their safety. That is a promise I shall always keep. 

EN EL NOMBRE DIOS,
HIS HIGHNESS, Cesar II de Pelear, Viceroy of Hyspia, Duke of Pacazu, Baron of Arenisca and Del’mar, Lord of La Dorada, Lord of Niseep, Gereon's Hold, and Ciudad de Plata, Protector of the Hyspian People, Protector of the Farfolk, Patriarch of House de Pelear