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1v1 bro?

I think we should ban all conflict and insults, Cause when someone calls me fat (I'm 350lbs) I get very sad.

In the heart of the Apostolic City, Holy Ser Robert strode with an air of solemnity, a shroud of dread veiling his noble visage. Through the hallowed corridors and streets, he wandered, the weight of perceived failure heavy upon his shoulders. With each step, he sought solace, pacing the sacred grounds under the watchful gaze of the heavens. Hours stretched into eternity as he grappled with the burdens of his duty. At last, weary but resolute, the Holy Knight sought sanctuary within the hallowed halls of the Holy See. There, in the embrace of divine silence, he poured out his soul in fervent prayer, seeking redemption and guidance amidst the trials of his sacred charge. "Your Holiness Sixtus VI, May the Creator's guiding light elevate your soul to the highest heavens, where peace and tranquility await your weary spirit. Forgive us, your devoted brethren, for our absence in your hour of need. I vow to redouble my efforts, to shield God's flock with unwavering devotion and renewed fervor. Rest assured, Sixtus VI, for your legacy shall inspire and propel us onward. As you find solace in divine embrace, your successors shall chart the course ahead. Amen." Tears trickled down Robert's weathered face as he fervently prayed. He remained there, immersed in his supplications, until exhaustion overtook him, rendering him unable to continue.

Holy Ser Robert stands guard outside the Pontiff's quarters, where injuries has cast a shadow. With quiet determination, he watches over the sacred space, his presence a symbol of faith and protection. Amidst the worry, his steadfast vigil offers reassurance and hope for the Pontiff's recovery.

Holy Ser Robert looked at the missive, read it, and then proceeded to use it to wipe his ass. "It made for good lavatory paper. GOD bless the paper has not been wasted!"

Holy Ser Robert would read the missive, Letting out a sigh as he read the words. As he later caught up with Ser Gerard to question him about it, He saw the response he was drafting and the report, letting out yet another sigh. "To think someone cursed, Waited so long. Then to not ask the church but Paladins?" Robert would shake his head as he wrote the response "I pray for them to make better decisions in the future, May GOD guide them in to the right path!" Holy Ser Robert would go back to his holy duty, patrolling the roads of canondom protecting GOD's flock.

Holy Ser Robert Maxwell would be walking the grounds of the Holy See, Holding the missive in hand. As he strode through the garden a smile could be seen cracking "Congratulations Chris, Your dedication paid off." The Holy Knight would mutter as he kept walking along, In the warmth of the sun. Robert would stop gazing out over the water looking upon the capital city of Whitespire "GOD bless you two, I know GOD will rejoice this union."

FULL NAME: Robert Maxwell AGE: 39 PRIOR EXPERIENCE: Fighting Darkspawn (Holy Knight of Canondom), Dueling and other combat. METHOD OF CONTACT: Discord: Lagarn MC: Lagarn_

The ducal guardsman would shine his armour, Polish his blade. Addorn his finest steel, He would stand in the palace with a proud poster "Duke Joseph, I rejoice in your Union with Lady Charlotte, The guard is ready!" He would bow as the duke passed.

Robert would receive the news of his fellow Brother's passing and the heroic deed he had performed. During reading the letter he would not shed a tear, his expression remaining stoic. Robert would take a seat in the Temple signing the Lorraine before praying silently with only a few words being murmured. "Brother, I’m sure The Father has already welcomed you. But I pray that you found the peace you wanted. For your actions shall never be forgotten. In memory you shall live, Until we meet once again.” As he continued to sit there a tear could be seen rolling down Robert’s cheek. As time passed. Robert would eventually stand up. Signing the lorraine yet again before walking out of the Temple with determined steps.

Arthur smiles, Knowing he helped to put scum away

Arthur of Lorraine, Would smile his olden face lightning up with warmth

Very CONFUSED face grimaces “Uhhh, They killed their own people, Ughhh?”

Arthur would be working, Sweat lingering down his forehead as he took out support beam after support beam. Panel and stone as the magnificent structure went down

Arthur of Lorraine would be in the barracks sobbing the great loses of beloved comrades and brothers in arms “That it had to come to this, That bandits and lies would bring this upon us. But I will die beside my brothers atleast and be united in heaven. For I have kept a clear mind done my prayers and will fight for what I believe” He left the room grabbing a sword and bow ”This last battle, Shall be were I lay down my sword, were I die for my belief”

“GOD wills it!”

God Bless Lorraine