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“He meant your party, and, well, consequentially you. The Common Civic Party wants to make the EMPIRE OF MEN into the Empire of PAGANS, ELVES and ABOMINATION. God forgive me for uttering such possibility, but may He not allow the wretch that is the CCP any place of power...” Neophyte Conrad said.

won’t be back Oh okay.

((Love how the wedding wasn’t rp’d but the funeral will. Amusing))

”Is it the Empire of Man, or the Empire of Man, Elves, Half-breeds and abominations?” Syvlwch ponders after reading the manifesto.

“So his successor is of his own family and people seem to believe no manipulation will happen?” Syvlwch wonders...

“What’s House Castelo?” Syvlwch wonders.

“Again?” wonders Syvlwch, leader of the scarce remains of the Pryderi folk, who sometimes goes about the tavern.

Hello can I be unbanned from the discord please, Brazilianski#9205 And, question, will anything be done, besides nation status and plots, to prevent little nations from popping up every 5 seconds? Atlas’ main problem was the amount of people saying ‘hah, this is mine’ and knowing how the staff will take an approach into this would be good. If this has been talked on a different meeting, I’m sorry, again, i’m banned from the discord.

Albert watches from the sky.

“Better have humans inside the halls or have them empty then fill ‘em with demons, am I right?” A filthy peasant named Syvlwch comments.

((Cool. +1))

(The alleyway in which good man Albert’s corpse was found) It had been truly, a pleasant day. The morning was productive and the Judge looked happy ‘pon looking at fair Belvitz. He had to deal with a problematic elf before, but really it hadn’t worsened his day. Walking around the streets, he came upon an alleyway, that led to the other side of the street he was in. Thinking of it as a shortcut, the man entered, and started to walk through it. Ah, would good man Albert now know, there was ill intention awaiting him within the confines of the alleyway! A man, draped in dark, ebon cloaks and rags, a knife in hand, jumped in front of the good man. With words coming out of his mouth - “DIE, SCUM!” - the man charged onto the Judge. Surprised, nothing could have fair Albert done. The man jumped onto him, and as lightning, stabbed him five times in his stomach. Falling to his knees before the man, the judge mustered strength to be able to ask what the man’s intention on his murder was. He did not get a response. In cold blood, the assassin slashed through the Judge’s neck and put an end to such beautiful tale. The assassin’s name, unknown, nor his intentions. His tracks well hidden, and his blade, clean as the night sky, had already drawn blood.

A BOUNTY -=- Hear hear! Any of those who find a white haired elf, half mask on the face, jacket and feminine demeanour, with the name ‘Jack’, as his past partner called him, Albert Brussels, Alderman of Belvitz and Judge of the Court of Adria, offers a reward of 1000 minas if brought alive to the Belvitz Watch to be rightfully judged and found guilty of crimes committed. If brought dead, the reward shall lower to 500 minas. ((PM L1L_PLugg13 for any additional information))

Wish we talked more. I never got to roleplay not really do anything with you when I still roleplayed orcs... Respect for you man. Good luck out there.

Albert rushes to sign himself up

“Whu?” Irîzk asked.

‘while gms ignore, denyor remove evidence of any issues that are brought up to them personally’ Thats about 98% of the GM team, bud.

Aerion Visaj couldn’t help but crack a laugh. The old, nearly crazed by now ‘aheral shook his head, chuckling again. “OEM’II, all of them, if they think this is an elven state worthy of the mali’thill. Weaklings...”

Irîzk waits... His father told him so... The right time will come. The return to Krugmar after his father’s idiotic mistake.

Albert joyfully claps!

Albert Brussels, Alderman of Belvitz, reads the parchment he had received regarding the new party. He struggled to understand, but came to a conclusion with himself. ”So, i’s all in favor of the Empire, an’ the Empire’s well-being, so long as you’s get power and elected into positions? Every single peasant in our Empire’s loyal t’it. T’ones that aren’t, well, Norland made t’example to show what happens. I see no point in this, rather than a blind chase for power... But ‘ey!”

Albert frowns lightly at the mentioned people, but shrugged and nodded. “Harsh times... wonder if they’ll call for harsh measures...”

Albert, who’s been around Markev, snickers ‘pon reading. “Wasn’t he election comissioner and cook?”

“Back in t’day, weh used t’ave t’ODST and Johannesburg’s Constable... Didn’ work...” Ol’ man Kappa 3 of the ODST points out.