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Hertog van de Zuidelijke Hinterlanden
[!] A Flock of Ravens was Released from the Old Tower of Raevendrecht adressing, with great concern all other nations of Eden as word spread quickly as to what had occured, whilst dark shadows rise over the North [!]
Harvestday 2, Greenfall, 1535
From the river they rose, from the mountains they slumbered down and from the woods they emerged. Thousands of the decaying corpses, of knights and creatures of long gone have ventured from their wretched caverns to invade the north. For this day the armies of the Bone Lord have crept out of their caverns and ammassed to attack the town of New-Wakkerdam. Amongst the undead foe were many former friends and enemies. Their decayed bodies carrying the arms and sigils of the Republic of Raevendrecht and the Empire of Hadriana, as they marched mindlessly in hordes descending on New-Wakkerdam.
This message goes out to all free peoples of Eden. The Bone Lord has ammassed his army, funded by all previous conflicts and deceased of Magna Attia he has ammassed a force capable enough of threathening the peace in Eden once again. The undead have swarmed and taken New-Wakkerdam on the riverbank of the river Venen and will now surely spread their forces from there to all of Eden. The Republic of Raevendrecht now stands alone to halt the coming threat, to halt the coming tide of death that is chasing for our walls, our people and our lives. Be this at it may, the Republic shall never surrender. We shall fight on with growing confidence and defeat this wretched foe, like many foes before. We shall make a stand here and we shall either be victorious or die trying. The Republc has declared martial law, and a general mobilisation of all citizens of fighting age has begun.
TO ALL NATIONS OF EDEN:
The Bone Lord has now unveiled his power and has unleashed it against the North. We shall hold and fight, however do not allow the Bone Lord to add our bodies to his army. For when he, which I do not at any moment believe, succeed in adding Raevendrecht to his army of the dead. He shall surely turn his gaze elsewhere and come for your Empires and Kingdoms as well. I bid thee, resist, I bid thee, fight. Stand united once more against this foe. And for the love of all that is dear, ride forward to the North. Ride for Magna Attia and answer our call in defeating this monstrosity for once, and for all.
Harvestday 2, Greenfall, 1535
From the river they rose, from the mountains they slumbered down and from the woods they emerged. Thousands of the decaying corpses, of knights and creatures of long gone have ventured from their wretched caverns to invade the north. For this day the armies of the Bone Lord have crept out of their caverns and ammassed to attack the town of New-Wakkerdam. Amongst the undead foe were many former friends and enemies. Their decayed bodies carrying the arms and sigils of the Republic of Raevendrecht and the Empire of Hadriana, as they marched mindlessly in hordes descending on New-Wakkerdam.
This message goes out to all free peoples of Eden. The Bone Lord has ammassed his army, funded by all previous conflicts and deceased of Magna Attia he has ammassed a force capable enough of threathening the peace in Eden once again. The undead have swarmed and taken New-Wakkerdam on the riverbank of the river Venen and will now surely spread their forces from there to all of Eden. The Republic of Raevendrecht now stands alone to halt the coming threat, to halt the coming tide of death that is chasing for our walls, our people and our lives. Be this at it may, the Republic shall never surrender. We shall fight on with growing confidence and defeat this wretched foe, like many foes before. We shall make a stand here and we shall either be victorious or die trying. The Republc has declared martial law, and a general mobilisation of all citizens of fighting age has begun.
TO ALL NATIONS OF EDEN:
The Bone Lord has now unveiled his power and has unleashed it against the North. We shall hold and fight, however do not allow the Bone Lord to add our bodies to his army. For when he, which I do not at any moment believe, succeed in adding Raevendrecht to his army of the dead. He shall surely turn his gaze elsewhere and come for your Empires and Kingdoms as well. I bid thee, resist, I bid thee, fight. Stand united once more against this foe. And for the love of all that is dear, ride forward to the North. Ride for Magna Attia and answer our call in defeating this monstrosity for once, and for all.
Signed:
Silas Moetiour- van Leuveren, Stadtholder of Raevendrecht, Rightful Warden of the Hinterlands and Prince of Catamora
Silas Moetiour- van Leuveren, Stadtholder of Raevendrecht, Rightful Warden of the Hinterlands and Prince of Catamora
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