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    Baden-Württemberg, Germany

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  • Character Name
    Raziel Amethil
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    Celianorian

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  1. "Oh by the Stars I really love the Val'taeluan!" Exclaimed Raziel Amethil.
  2. "I love my mother's family!" Exclaimed Raziel Amethil. "The Atmorice are such a lovely bunch!"
  3. "Let us hunt some spooks, huh?" Said Iheiuh, preparing his axe for the great offensive against Darkspawn.
  4. I think you should add smth regarding voidal blue fire, as it burns brighter than normal voidal flame as stated in the redlines of fire evo
  5. "I am almost tempted to join, but sadly it is in Haense." Noted Father Montfort, "Maybe... if the Grand Prince proves himself less vile to the world than his father was?"
  6. "Right," Noted a priest who gave himself the name Father Monfort. "Darkspawn threatening to uncover the evil. Da... that makes sense. Surely, they must speak truth!" He jested before storing the missive in his priestly robes.
  7. A certain elven scholar of the waldenian language was absolutely cheerful upon reading about the treaty, "Oh bei den Sternen, ich liebe Reinmar!" yelled Raziel.
  8. "Who are these people?" Asked and ancient Adrian nearing 300 years. "Barbanov? Ruthern? Novellen? Stop this Crow-nonsense." Albrecht shook his head, "I cannot believe I have defended these Haenser degenerates in the War of the two Emperors..."
  9. [!] A strange parchment could be found anywhere in souther Middelan; bearing the old sigil of Adria and House Sarkozic. It looked like drops of water fell onto it, wherever it was found, even in the desert. Odd… THE ADRIAN DOGS A RENZFELD TALE 4th of Amber Cold, 1962 TO THE PEOPLE OF ADRIA, In these times many tell you who you are. They might even dare and say: You are not Adrian. But it matters not, for you are who you are. But so; let me tell you who your ancestors were. They were Adrians. Adrian Dogs. In the shadowed annals of Adria's lore, Resounds a saga from an age of yore. "Adrian Dogs," a title steeped in scorn, Bestowed by Lorraine, in malice born. From Arcasian Renzfeld, this epithet came, A brand of shame, staining Adria's name. For Lorraine's miscreants, vile and low, Wrought havoc and terror with each blow. Skirmishes erupted, a clash of steel, As Adria's sons defended with zeal. Lorraine's treachery, a fire unchained, Threatened to scorch Euler Fields, profaned. Yet justice prevailed, the Emperor's decree, Brought Lorraine to heel, setting Adria free. The land cleansed of its sinister breed, Lorraine's power crushed, its evil deed. Yet the Empress-Mother, with guile and lies, Sought to tarnish Adria's noble guise. But Adria stood firm, its honor secured, Her falsehoods vanquished, her deceit obscured. Now "Adrian Dogs," in victory crowned, A symbol of courage, the people renowned. For though once reviled, they rose above, In triumph, their valor, a beacon of love. THE ADRIAN DOGS.
  10. "Are they... absolutely... I am baffled to speak. How? What?" Wondered Father Monfort in his utter confusion. "You deny Oren, but call yourself Princess of Providentia, the capital of the last Empire? What? Just what? I have never seen so much oddness. It just makes no sense." The poor priest read the strangest missive again. "Duchess of Helena? Another Orenian capital... why. NOTHING here adds up. Pick one! But Oren and not-Oren at the same time makes no sense." "Also. It is Renzfeld and not Renzfield... Arrrrggghhhh!"
  11. "Jenny!" Exclaimed an ancient friend and ally of the Jenny. "I wanted to visit her, anyways... wonder what she's up to." Thus Raziel decided to give his old ally a visit.
  12. The wheel... three NLs on it...

  13. "Oh my GOD I LOVE ADRIA!" Exclaimed the soon-to-be Father Vasyl.
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