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[!] The following information would be found crudely tacked to bulletin boards in every nation, settlement, and claim except for the Hadrian Empire. It would be in Orcish Dialect as well as Standard Common Tongue. Credit to World of Warcraft, made famous by South Park, of course. We'z will...

Zhen shakes his head, looking thoroughly worried. He paces back and forth within his house in Dar-Arach Denur, reading over the letter with a harrowed expression. "Another old friend gets laid to rest by the damned Hadrians. Their single-minded devotion to their little superstitions will be...

[!] This notice would be spread to every settlement and nation across Eden, except for the Hadrian Empire. It would be written in both the Orcish dialect, and the standard Common tongue. Therefore this is an IC announcement, as well as an OOC one. ((Credit to PeterSieldArt on Deviantart, of all...

DEEZ AR' DA' ROOL'Z OF DAH' TROIB'L COMMUNYUN! Wun: Yer'z show sum rezpec't tah' dah' Bozz, dah' ol' man of dah Urneldarsh, an' da Gamblah an' Foundah' ov' dah' Troibl' Communyiun, Skrilla! Daz me! ((Translation for 'umies: Respect is to be shown to the Founder of the Communion, the Arch-Shaman...

Zhen grabs the note in Dar Arach Denur in shock, completely blown away by such a claim. He begins to shed an ashen tear as he reads through. "I...but how?!" He pauses. "What our Republic was unable to do...the Denur have done in a few short years. I'm glad I made that open letter when I did..."

[!] This letter would be displayed in all the places the Denur have inhabited in the past 20 years, including Dar-Arach Denur, the Kruger Brewery, and present day Lionne. I have been living in Dar-Arach Denur for a short while now, and I have had plenty of time to think on my words and my...

Zhen's purple gaze reads over the missive, sighing deeply. "While it's always been the case that the damned Attians fear what they cannot control, I don't see what good whining about it is going to do." He files it away in his desk, along with his now-useless magic permit from the Church...

Surrender again, Surrender again, Surrender again

[!] Zhen Dhepressin looks over the notice. "I'll have to take a look at this. Might be fun."

QUICK UPDATE: This has been moved up to the 10th at the same time/

[!] This message would be taped all around Zadh-Nadrozz and the other Orcish outposts. ((OOC: This event is only for Orcs, Goblins, Zadh-Nadrozz and their immediate allies)) GREETING'Z AND GOOD WAGH TO YER'Z! "OI 'DERE! YER'Z GUNNA JOIN UZ FER A HUNTIN' PARTEH!?" --An orc, probably...

Zhen grabs a parchment off the wall of his usual notice board, and begins to roll his eyes, laughing off the visions that assaulted him. He even looks relieved, seemingly expecting a much more powerful assault than just a bunch of vandalisms around the continent. "Seems like all these people...

IGN: Fredolator Character Name: Zhen Dhelvin Representing: The Fallen Tzardom of Raevkov, and the Duchy of the Flussland

2 surrenders

Why Hadriana is at the top: Won a war, largest empire, pretty good lore, cosmopolitan metropolis of Adelsburg, and a fully fleshed out religion beyond just chanting the god's name in every swear word.

Zhen glances at the poster, a smug grin on his face as he sees the Anjyarr Crest. Skimming through the announcement, he rolls his eyes at the choice of words to describe the upcoming event. "What the fuck does 'feastful' even mean...? Damned Anjyarris..." He puts the paper on the ground and...

Zhen pants and wheezes as he runs all the way up one of the hills around Lunberg, carrying this notice in his grasp the entire way. He eventually takes a seat on one of the flat outcroppings at the top, hunched over as a miserable frown covers his scarred face. He takes a deep breath and relaxes...

A scarred and pouty-looking Dark Elf catches the poster and smiles brightly. He conjures a fireball and explodes it in a cloud of ash. "SHE DID IT!" He looks elated as he scurries off towards the desert to cook up a new idea.

[!] A massive seal of the Raevkov royal coat of arms emblazons this letter, notating it for the Tzar's eyes ONLY! ((OOC: NO METAGAMING!!)) ((Fred will be very upset.)) Tzar Matthijs, I must discuss with you several matters of diplomatic importance to cement our novel nation in the theatre of...