Mike Brenizer
Newbie
LET IT BE KNOWN!
The Officers of Storms End here by Banish and Bare any soldiers or representatives of the Ordo Aurum or the Capitol, from entering or encroaching upon Storms End. Should this be ignored we shall consider your actions as hostile and treat you as enemies and exert our full resources on repelling you from our territory. We henceforth do not recognize the claim of the Ordo as the ruling body of Icenia nor do we recognize your authority in any form. All Ducal forces and recognized Nobles of Ashbury are invited to remain and use the Grand Keep as a base of operations to better serve the people of this land. All other "Adventurers" or commoners are permitted to enter upon invitation only. The Storm Blades of Corrheim officially bow to His Grace Sir Nevin Kendrick, Duke of Ashbury. Also, let it be know, that with the sedition of Lady Sonia Forthiatis from the lands of Icenia, the Storm Blades support the claim of Sir Nevin and the rightful KING of Icenia, and thus his superiority over any other noble in the realm. All commoners and tradesman in the area of Battles Wood are offered free protection in our borders and shall be paid for all services rendered in our endeavors. Thus it is said, thus it shall be.
To his Righteous Grace, Sir Nevin Kendrick. We the Storm Blades are yours to command, until Icenia is reborn, until the Registrar knows us all, until the Realm is no more, we are YOURS and yours alone. Command us as you will.
To the "Grand" Paladin Rose Brewer... His late Grace, Sir Duke Frost Vardik, may he rest, granted me the Honor as serving as Sheriff after the great Sheriff Host death. Since then I have grown devout to the laws of the land. I have studied the Code of Chivalry and devoted myself to its tenants. I have lived every day in the shadow of what I must do to better serve the Realm and its people. Now I know the full weight of this burden. Rose Brewer, I hereby claim you a Traitor to Icenia and label you a false Paladin and "would be" Queen. Should we meet, there will be no dual. No witty repertoire. No grand display. It shall end in one of our deaths, and even if I fall, any other Pawn may still fell a "Queen". Tread lightly, and far away if you value your life.
To the people of Icenia... These are the most troubling of times. Hope still lives however. Falkirk will rebuild. Evorra will continue to stand Strong. Ashbury shall weather this storm and strive though it as one. Brittington... shall know its folly's and return to us, despite its "allies" intentions, whatever they may be. Be strong, you are not forgotten, you ARE icenia.
Fortune with you my friends, may you walk in the light of the truth.
"Sheriff" Izer of Battle Woods
Seneschal of Storms End
The Officers of Storms End here by Banish and Bare any soldiers or representatives of the Ordo Aurum or the Capitol, from entering or encroaching upon Storms End. Should this be ignored we shall consider your actions as hostile and treat you as enemies and exert our full resources on repelling you from our territory. We henceforth do not recognize the claim of the Ordo as the ruling body of Icenia nor do we recognize your authority in any form. All Ducal forces and recognized Nobles of Ashbury are invited to remain and use the Grand Keep as a base of operations to better serve the people of this land. All other "Adventurers" or commoners are permitted to enter upon invitation only. The Storm Blades of Corrheim officially bow to His Grace Sir Nevin Kendrick, Duke of Ashbury. Also, let it be know, that with the sedition of Lady Sonia Forthiatis from the lands of Icenia, the Storm Blades support the claim of Sir Nevin and the rightful KING of Icenia, and thus his superiority over any other noble in the realm. All commoners and tradesman in the area of Battles Wood are offered free protection in our borders and shall be paid for all services rendered in our endeavors. Thus it is said, thus it shall be.
To his Righteous Grace, Sir Nevin Kendrick. We the Storm Blades are yours to command, until Icenia is reborn, until the Registrar knows us all, until the Realm is no more, we are YOURS and yours alone. Command us as you will.
To the "Grand" Paladin Rose Brewer... His late Grace, Sir Duke Frost Vardik, may he rest, granted me the Honor as serving as Sheriff after the great Sheriff Host death. Since then I have grown devout to the laws of the land. I have studied the Code of Chivalry and devoted myself to its tenants. I have lived every day in the shadow of what I must do to better serve the Realm and its people. Now I know the full weight of this burden. Rose Brewer, I hereby claim you a Traitor to Icenia and label you a false Paladin and "would be" Queen. Should we meet, there will be no dual. No witty repertoire. No grand display. It shall end in one of our deaths, and even if I fall, any other Pawn may still fell a "Queen". Tread lightly, and far away if you value your life.
To the people of Icenia... These are the most troubling of times. Hope still lives however. Falkirk will rebuild. Evorra will continue to stand Strong. Ashbury shall weather this storm and strive though it as one. Brittington... shall know its folly's and return to us, despite its "allies" intentions, whatever they may be. Be strong, you are not forgotten, you ARE icenia.
Fortune with you my friends, may you walk in the light of the truth.
"Sheriff" Izer of Battle Woods
Seneschal of Storms End