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by Annihilators of Chan Island » Tue Feb 24, 2015 9:29 am
by Kaledoria » Tue Feb 24, 2015 11:13 am
by Mesrane » Tue Feb 24, 2015 5:24 pm
by Ghondra » Tue Feb 24, 2015 7:22 pm
Mesrane wrote:Caer Aard
Domnall put his face in his hands. The previous day's meeting had been testy, for certain, especially with its numerous interruptions. But this . . . If not the Empire coming apart at the seams, then it was a foreboding precursor to just that. He let the shouting and saber-rattling carry on for a bit until it became nothing more than a drone in his ears. Finally, almost against his will, he drew his dirk and flung it with a seething rage into the grass between Belrond and Edmond. It was buried nearly hilt-deep into the ground. The shouting died down, but the tension was only doubled.
His eyes burning with rage, he strode over and retrieved the dagger. "Children like to hit one another with sticks before they talk like men. Which are we today, lords? I hope the latter. Be it Ninturtusur or Augrilac, at some point we all must stand together as one on the field of battle. Are we to slay at one of the most dire times in the Empire's history? Edmond, perhaps your anger is well-placed, perhaps it is not, but in the name of the empire's continued longevity, put down that sword!" He then whirled to face Garcias. "But," he hissed. "A certain someone ought to explain himself."
Exelia wrote:It's all good till you have to wear a badge.
by Annihilators of Chan Island » Wed Feb 25, 2015 5:14 pm
Ghondra wrote:Mesrane wrote:Caer Aard
Domnall put his face in his hands. The previous day's meeting had been testy, for certain, especially with its numerous interruptions. But this . . . If not the Empire coming apart at the seams, then it was a foreboding precursor to just that. He let the shouting and saber-rattling carry on for a bit until it became nothing more than a drone in his ears. Finally, almost against his will, he drew his dirk and flung it with a seething rage into the grass between Belrond and Edmond. It was buried nearly hilt-deep into the ground. The shouting died down, but the tension was only doubled.
His eyes burning with rage, he strode over and retrieved the dagger. "Children like to hit one another with sticks before they talk like men. Which are we today, lords? I hope the latter. Be it Ninturtusur or Augrilac, at some point we all must stand together as one on the field of battle. Are we to slay at one of the most dire times in the Empire's history? Edmond, perhaps your anger is well-placed, perhaps it is not, but in the name of the empire's continued longevity, put down that sword!" He then whirled to face Garcias. "But," he hissed. "A certain someone ought to explain himself."
Edmond's face turned to steel as he lowered his Sabre, he breathed once than twice, calming himself down as he observed his situations. He and his men were surrounded on all sides, no avenues of escape available, if he chooses to fight, all would be lost, perhaps even his life would be lost. And then he considered the Lord Eriadunn's words, yes, he realized, they were acting like children. "Very well my Lord Eriadunn, I shall lower my sword, and I expect the same from Lord Belrond, but I will not let this go If I don't receive an explanation from..." He pointed his index finger to the seated Garcias, "Him, my son would not follow a criminal unless he has a reason for doing so. And I want an explanation"
He turned to Domnall, "An honest explanation"
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Dungeons of the Caer Ard
Edward Ranger
Thirst, after a day in the dungeons, Edward Ranger, a Knight of the Emperor's Blades knew only thirst. For 24 Hours he had been imprisoned by the City Watch, he was blindfolded, but even without his vision he was fully aware of where he was, the Dungeons. And not a friend in sight. He didn't want to die here, he wanted to die in a warm bed and surrounded by family, he didn't want to die in a cold dungeon far away from home.
"Edward!" A voice whispered, rousing Edward from his half-slumber, a state he had discovered during his stay in the dank cells of the City Dungeons. "Who are you?" Edward said weakly, "A friend" the voice said as the metal bars unlocked
Edward smiled, yes, he would not die here.
by Ghondra » Wed Feb 25, 2015 7:56 pm
Exelia wrote:It's all good till you have to wear a badge.
by Kaledoria » Wed Feb 25, 2015 10:33 pm
by Annihilators of Chan Island » Fri Feb 27, 2015 2:12 pm
Kaledoria wrote:The men of Röken
Otto Lichtenstein was content with the situation. Both aspiring Regents worked together in this situation, maybe there was still hope for the future of the Empire. As far as he was concerned, Garcias Tellegara or Edward Ranger could both, either or neither get their trial, this seamed like a personal feud.
The Chamberlain from Röken knew better. Walther von Stecken had been concerned to see, that his landsman had put his vote for House Tellegara as he had worked with Garcias for some time now and knew the man was dangerously ambitious. Putting him into a position, that was just 3 or 4 unfortunate fatal accidents (the late Emperor's children and Garcias' own father) away from the logical pretender to the throne of the Empire seamed like a bad idea to him. Thus Walther requested permission to speak from the Lord High Chamberlain and gave his opinion to the situation: "I do not want to defend Edward Ranger, especially if he has in fact slain Guardsmen in defense of Pannonius Lancaster after an official warrant was issued but, My Lord Garcias, where was your trust in our judicial process, when they came to arrest you?" Nodding towards Domnall Eriadunn he continued: "The Lord Provost Marshal may correct me if I'm wrong but the knight commander of the Blades does have the authority to issue that arrest and it would be the duty of an uninvolved judge to rule, that the witness, this arrest is based on, is false, not yours, Garcias."
Walther concluded, that now was the best situation for Domnall to get elected, as long as possibly undecided Lords would not know whether Garcias was in fact guilty or not and whether Belrond would or would not use his power as Regent to appoint a 'favorable' judge in the upcoming trials of Garcias and Edward, so he added: "But I shall be quite again, I do not want this to delay our election of a Regent any longer then necessary, as I'm sure, many here feel."
by Badafar » Fri Feb 27, 2015 6:06 pm
by Ghondra » Sat Feb 28, 2015 4:43 am
Exelia wrote:It's all good till you have to wear a badge.
by Paketo » Sat Feb 28, 2015 8:55 am
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by Sil Arion » Sat Feb 28, 2015 5:59 pm
by Ghondra » Sat Feb 28, 2015 8:48 pm
Exelia wrote:It's all good till you have to wear a badge.
by Badafar » Sun Mar 01, 2015 4:29 am
Ghondra wrote:-snip-
by Mesrane » Sun Mar 01, 2015 3:27 pm
by Badafar » Mon Mar 02, 2015 10:16 am
by Kaledoria » Mon Mar 02, 2015 11:34 am
by The Starlight » Mon Mar 02, 2015 6:25 pm
Sil Arion wrote:-snip-
Call me StarBest High Fantasy RPer of '14 and '15
"Life before Death. Strength before Weakness. Journey before Destination""Strength does not make one capable of rule. It makes one capable of service"
"The only thing necessary for the triumph of evil is for good men to do nothing"
"If more of us valued food and cheer and song above hoarded gold, it would be a merrier world"Tri: NS's Tolkien incarnate
Lith: Twinky-toes, Lord of Elves, and the only man to enter Tolkien's Holy of Holies
Neros: A Star Among Men and a Tolkien force of nature in relation to Elves and Asgardians.P2TM: Infinite Justice | ✎ Member - ℘ædagog | ℳadhouse
by Slakonian » Tue Mar 03, 2015 2:51 pm
To the most esteemed Lord Paramount Sar-shazzar of the Silver Cities.
Your Lordship, you will receive this letter from 12 Caanite mages native from your land who returned to you as an act of goodwill. You must have noticed they seemed to be pressed from torture but it wasn't our act as they Arcani had captured them. We both know the animosity between our people even the days before the Empire but despite we were bitter yet mutual respect was still practised among our peoples rearading our "transanctions". Also one last remark so that I can end this message short.... we know what happened to Blacktear Forest adn what you took right in front from our hands, you are tresspassing on a dangerous road.
To Prince Tellegara & Lady Mistress of Shadows
We would like to inform you that Master Sallus Umber Vuntar, commander of the Arcani agents of the north stationed in Nervast was arrest for abuse of power, blackmail & of course treason. Master Sallus used hisauthority to advance his position against others while diregarding his official duties such as keeping an eye on Augrlilac, the nemesis of our empire who ever holding their breathes so that they can brinks us ever closer to extinction.
Master Sallus also has burned down the Arcani headquerters in Nervast which means all counter-espionage operations to the north are on jeapordy as he ahd recalled a large of sum of his men back here in Nervast to use them on his operations. Large sums of very important information are no longer us to us; as he burned all evidence or killed the witnesses. But that's not all unfortunately.... you see all imperial taxes of western Vallorion have "vanished" from the depository and we can no longer find them as the trace gone cold rather quickly due to the lack of information.
Yet but bad news continue to flow as dead Augrilac blood mages were found dead but none survived the assault as the Arcani agents slit their throats so that they can say nothing to us. The north is in incredible danger at the moment as this "opening" happened by this man threatens our existence while we have reasons to believe that the Arcani agents on the Silver Cities would probably switch their allegiance and swear fealty to this so called "Republic" . This man must find justice on the headsman's block were he deserves.....
Yours,
Vicount Perin Sakvil-Threnhold, vassal to the Archduke of Sahrnia; Hoster Threnhold.
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>Russia/Putin drops bombs in Syria for a day and-
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by Annihilators of Chan Island » Tue Mar 03, 2015 4:29 pm
by The Starlight » Tue Mar 03, 2015 7:49 pm
Annihilators of Chan Island wrote:-snip-
Call me StarBest High Fantasy RPer of '14 and '15
"Life before Death. Strength before Weakness. Journey before Destination""Strength does not make one capable of rule. It makes one capable of service"
"The only thing necessary for the triumph of evil is for good men to do nothing"
"If more of us valued food and cheer and song above hoarded gold, it would be a merrier world"Tri: NS's Tolkien incarnate
Lith: Twinky-toes, Lord of Elves, and the only man to enter Tolkien's Holy of Holies
Neros: A Star Among Men and a Tolkien force of nature in relation to Elves and Asgardians.P2TM: Infinite Justice | ✎ Member - ℘ædagog | ℳadhouse
by Annihilators of Chan Island » Wed Mar 04, 2015 3:43 pm
The Starlight wrote:Annihilators of Chan Island wrote:-snip-
Saerondr stood up at that, his face growing grim. "I am sorry Belrond, but I nor any of the elves of Vallorion would set foot inside that city. Anywhere else I would follow gladly, as Vallorion is the realm with the most to suffer should Ninutursur attack across the mountains. But that city," Saerondr whispered in quiet rage, "that city is still stained with the blood of my very own ancestors. There, the Edalie were murdered. There, no mercy was given, no quarter. Just cold, bloody steel to every pointed eared being, male, female and child. There, we were not merely driven out, we were not forced out. Nay, we were exterminated and terminated. To step foot inside that city, to trod the very graves of the founders of House Tarembor, The Edalie swore an oath after that terrible day, and I cannot, will not break it. Gregantum, is not its true name, you know, once, along ago, before Rahtis." Saerondr said, his eyes looking to the northeast. "I cannot do it, and it would dishonor both I, my line and every single elf of Pandyssium. House Tarembor have faithfully followed our conquerors, but this, I must say no."
"But, before I am accused of treason, and am laughed at," Saerondr said, glaring at the lady of Gunrado, "I propose that I, my armies all elves in your armies, and perhaps the Faeries create another flank, another force, outside of Gregantum, far enough way not to dishonor ourselves. And as the army moves out, we will be the right or left flank. If the necromancers and their soldiers charge, we fall upon their flank, giving us an great advantage. And we are going to need all the advantages we can get. The elven army would be led by Lord Alasdair and I, though we would both be under Kevin Tellegara. As for why Alasdair and I, we fought together, in the days of our youth, and we were quite the formidable pair," said Saerondr offering a glance and smile to his old friend.
by Sil Arion » Wed Mar 04, 2015 3:54 pm
The Starlight wrote:-snip-
by The Starlight » Wed Mar 04, 2015 4:07 pm
Annihilators of Chan Island wrote:-snip-'
Sil Arion wrote:-snip-
Call me StarBest High Fantasy RPer of '14 and '15
"Life before Death. Strength before Weakness. Journey before Destination""Strength does not make one capable of rule. It makes one capable of service"
"The only thing necessary for the triumph of evil is for good men to do nothing"
"If more of us valued food and cheer and song above hoarded gold, it would be a merrier world"Tri: NS's Tolkien incarnate
Lith: Twinky-toes, Lord of Elves, and the only man to enter Tolkien's Holy of Holies
Neros: A Star Among Men and a Tolkien force of nature in relation to Elves and Asgardians.P2TM: Infinite Justice | ✎ Member - ℘ædagog | ℳadhouse
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