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Posted: Sat Sep 02, 2017 11:09 am
Lady Chusi Chhatrapati350EC clothing: BlueChusi looked at the black haired red eyed male and her smile became tight, even though this was for the sake of Ethe as a whole Chusi was still without a doubt pissed at the fact that they, the red eyes Bellrisian foreigner to be precise, seemed to want to go about slaughtering the people that wore her family crest. So instead Chusi took a deep breath and put that aside "yes, my brother was very insistent that Solidon press into Phobos, I believe Antigone was supposed to simply be a warm up considering the short amount of time it took to take it" she said "It would be something that would have been necessary since Phobos is a society that bleeds war" she said calmly "Argus is not a smart boy, if it was me Antigone would have been used to test the reaction times of the other lords and ladies to see weather they would come to the aid of others or prefer to keep their armies to themselves" she said as she looked to the side "Its easier to defeat separate armies that refuse to band together rather then a united force" she said and then she looked at the former prince, she had wanted to ask a question about how the Bellris armies took orders now that they had no nobility but instead she kept silent, moving one of her arms up to pull the blanket up, the chill at last getting to her.
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Posted: Sat Sep 02, 2017 11:18 am
Baroness Youkimi Kai Youkimi had a reason for why she suggested that her cousin actually take to bed, and was irked that she was ignored, but there seemed nothing to persuade the lady if she didn't think of it herself. The knight offered kindness, seeking to shield her with his coat, which proved that he worried but also unfortunately alerted her to the fact that the room had lost a lot of its warmth and the fire in the corner struggled to counteract her emotions. She hadn't felt the difference.
"Pardon... thank you, sir."
She exhaled slowly, releasing the heat that was building up within her as a side effect of her strong emotions. And the fur coat was very good at trapping the heat that she took in thoughtlessly. The room would slowly begin to warm up again as she no longer stole from it.
There was still business. "Susumu is a capable general and leader. Those he takes to war are swift in the air. He will meet them at the border if they are not already engaged in conflict...."
She focused intently on the map though her heart and mind was lifted to the heavens and what gods there were that her knights and friends would be safe. They flew on her orders. Her shoulders under the borrowed cloak sank a few degrees as she lost the fire and anger of before. Replacing it was worry and sorrow.

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Posted: Sat Sep 02, 2017 12:20 pm
✺Forgotten Son EC: 100
"Then I would return this favor," answered the count, nodding and showing the first semblance of a smile of the meeting--it would seem. "I would rather have your men at the border of Etherland. That way, if this Argus aims to deceive after all, we would be ready for his push into the most populous state," he elaborated. "The citizens in Etherland are not warriors, and the militia meant to protect them are not yet assembled--much as it shames me to admit." He brushed his hair out of the way quickly, huffing a short sigh at his shortcomings.
"My men already stand at the Titania-Bellris border. If you lead and Suzumu lead the charge along my merchant highway, we will cover you with splittering arrows from behind--as well as any infantry we can spare." He pointed to Phobos' border. "I'm sure they'd have to focus most of their force on Phobos. If we apply pressure from the rear, we could win the day--assuming I can get word to Xerseis in time, his men will meet the Solidon charge at the border and hold them." Dixon was a man of charm, it's true. This was his strength; he fished out a piece of paper from his breastpocket and start to pen a note to his comrade in the shadows.
"I also had a force at Phobos' border," sighed the count, "but I don't know how long they might hold out. If they're mobilized, they must've taken them by now..." His grip tightened on his pen. That sentence was so repugnant to him. How could he simply tell them he wasn't good enough--was he competing with his ally?--that he couldn't protect his men, without sounding weak and negligent? His shoulders heaved another sigh, and he wrote.
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Posted: Tue Sep 05, 2017 11:42 am
Company:: Dixon, Youkimi and Lady Chhatrapati Outfit:: Sir RolandFeeling:: Supportive Condition:: Healthy Location:: Currency:: 5000¢ EC Items:: DyrnwynOOC:: Sorry if it's not that good.  Prince Roland Leoharz Bellris So plans were set and attack was immanent. Roland would nod his head and smile to the baroness, she having thanked for his gesture, before his sure smile then turned to the count with eagerness to see the strength of his men who have been trained for just about a year for something like this. "Please allow my men and me to join the fight Dixon. As a friend I can't stand by and do nothing while a new power tries to rise up and threaten stability of the realm." His eyes were sure of what he wanted to do but for a second he would glance back and remember the knights waiting for him outside this room. "And, so long as I can...I'll keep this between only us in the room." What was the man to say to more men on the field? What would the women of the room say to a foreigner wanting to bring a force of soldiers into their lands?
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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2017 9:12 am
Lady Chusi Chhatrapati350EC clothing: BlueLady Chusi's lips tightened as she pressed them together and her fingers tapped harshly upon the map, she'd give almost anything to turn this short little twit into a sniveling little girl, however at the thought of having foreign troops inside or protecting Ethe made her stomach curdle however she simply nodded her head and looked over at her distant cousin before finally at long last listened to her suggestion and went to sit on the makeshift bed, but she didn't lay down, not yet. Despite the twinges of pain from the wounds that had been nearly healed by the healers she felt that laying down would have been a way of giving up what little power she had in this situation, she wasn't some damsel. Lady Chusi let out a heavy breath from her nose as she looked north, she could have sworn she heard screams like nails, she wanted to chalk it up to the wind but something told her it wasn't, but she had no proof so she said nothing and instead looked over at Count Titanus, about to ask for mercy to be shown to her people, but instead she again kept her mouth shut. She desired this catastrophe to end but another part of her wanted to hear the bean sidhe wails of warriors as they faced on the field... not to mention taking this foreigner down so low he was kissing her boots, but again...she said nothing.
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Posted: Sun Nov 05, 2017 4:44 am

Year 203 Epsilon Empire of Drosselmeyer Third Year into the Reign of Emperor Azazel
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