Monthly Progression The First Arrow Was Shot, The First Stone Has Fallen

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  1. MonMarty

    MonMarty Thotdodger Staff Member Server Owner

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    The Ostmark Army maintained its previous movements, changing essentially nothing in the Eastern Theatre. While commands were given to maintain, the Songaskia appeared to be tentatively trying to avoid an actual conflict, which made pressing them difficult. It was notably surprising to the Admiralty that the Songaskia turned their rhetoric around and now seemed to be trying to avoid a fight, assuming this was an indicator of their weakness. The Emperor traveled east to personally oversee and participate in the military training and maneuvering of the soldiers, while the Crown prince traveled west to join up with the Westmark army for the same activities. This left Regalia under direct control of the Undercrown, the Ex-Emperor Alexander Kade and the Consul Reichsrat, though with the Ministries formed, it was expected that the government would essentially run itself in the absence of the Crown. A 2 week regency was announced, meaning all Imperial Audiences were suspended until further notice.

    Trouble was brewing in the Obermark Theatre however, and not in the most conventional of ways. The new Lieutenant-General, recently appointed to the position by the Emperor before his departure, decided to leave his troops in Nordskag, and instead personally venture north to Ellador to intercede with the Isldar. In a controversial move, overstepping his legal boundaries Count Jannik Sinclair proposed a military alliance with the Dwarves against the Isldar, in exchange for suzerain status. The Dwarves tentatively accepted, though put in the requirement that Jannik Sinclair should prove successful in ejecting the Isldar from their territories. This move proved controversial to the government back home, Jannik Sinclair usurped the authority of the State Reichsrat to unilaterally declare treaties with a foreign entity, and then moved to make deals with another. How the individual government institutions would react, especially considering a State Reichsrat Minister had not even been appointed yet, was going to be curious.

    Count Jannik Sinclair’s next move was to personally attend a meeting with the Isldar leaders on the urging of the local Ailor settlers, with 20 guards and a whole shipment of musical instruments from the wide corners of the Empire. What exactly occurred in the few hours after the Count left to meet with the Isldar is entirely unclear and likely known to him, though it was safe to say the Isldar utterly rejected what Jannik Sinclair wanted from them, killed all his guards and then decided to make a fool out of him. Of the people that left, only Jannik Sinclair returned, stripped of his armor and clothes and purely in his underwear trudging through the snow suffering from the cold and shivering. The guards never returned, nor did the shipment of musical instruments. The next day immediately, the Isldar launched an assault on the Dwarven Hold of Aldruin, Wyverns soaring the sky carrying large rock boulders which they dropped on the Dwarven defences. While Aldruin was not yet breached, the Isldar would continue to hammer at the gates to try and gain entry. Panic already started setting in with the Dwarves in Grebor, and with the lack of Ailor support in this situation, since the Lieutenant-General had left both his fleet and army in the Three Skags, the entire arrangement agreed upon by the Dwarves was utterly ignored.

    Globally, events moved more against the Crown Alliance than anticipated. In an unprecedented move, the Songaskia managed to sign a pact with the Ch’ien-ji and Guo-ji of Yang-Tzu. Scholarly exchange was the supposed reason, though Regalian spies noticed a lot of exchange of military hardware and magical hardware between the two peoples, concerningly enough for the Qadir to be driven into the wide and open arms of Regalia. Threatened by a potential resurgent Songaskian Empire, now backed by both Elven and Chi Magic, the Qadir feared for the safety of their hidden Esrah Alwattah, and appealed directly to the Emperor through intermediaries. The Emperor acquiesced to their requests, and created an all-Qadir government institution called the Institution of Progress, where Qadir could use the wide finances of the Regalian Empire to support their lust for knowledge and inventions, in exchange for the tentative military support of the Qadir in the event of Songaskian aggression. Large numbers of Qadir Hadritya’s moved their libraries to Regalia, where a formal old Council Estate was converted to the new Institute headquarters, creating the largest gathered collection of Qadir literature in the world.

    In the West, Avanthar finally and permanently rejected Regalian attempts to woo them into an alliance, and formed together with the Cielothar in a construct called “The Wild Union” at the Regalian court. The Avanthar then surprised all sides by immediately declaring a “Hrönta” and invaded the southern Altalar cities in massive numbers. This invasion was not formally an occupation, rather the Avanthar made it clear that the Altalar were not the true target, yet should assist and support their occupants in whatever way they could for their own self interests. The Saivalthar immediately started mobilizing their magicar host and constructing warships, while large numbers of Shendar crossed the narrow west seas to land in Daendroc, where the absence of the Orc tribes of the west allowed them to gain a relatively solid foothold.

    In the north, the sad news of the death of King Krumme had finally come. Heralded as the last true Northern King of the North, Krumme had been King of Nordskag for 60 years, weathering the storms of both the Novilyud, the Hvitskaggers, as well as facing Regalian invasion and finally subjection. He was succeeded by his son Osvald Krumme, a half-Ithanian half-Northern who would be the first non-full blood Northern to sit on the throne of the Skaggers. Trained also as a Viridian Knight and abhorring the Skagger style, yet being of true Northern temperament, Osvald Krumme quickly replaced many of the Royal Skagger Guard with Viridian Knights, and brought in military instructors and tacticians from the Empire at large. With the support of the local tribesmen waning due to his modern tendencies, Osvald decided to cement his ascension by invading Hvitskag immediately, without the approval of the Regalian State or the Obermark Lieutenant-General.

    Citing a clause in the Nordskag war council that the war with Hvitskag had never ended, merely resulted in a cease fire, Osvald sent his armies across the straits to invade Hvitskag itself. In fact, he threw the largest part of his army across the strait, knowing that Regalian fortifications and fleets were present to provide a solid defence line in case they needed to retreat. A retreat would not come however. The impoverished Hvitskag, both smaller and more rugged than Nordskag, suffered a string of defeats at the hand of Osvald and his superior Regalian tacticians, pressing further north to try and eliminate the Hvitskagger threat once and for all.

    Among the Northern people however, the world seemed to change not in their favor. With fallen Northerners, once great noble houses like Santorski and Norrvakt pledging to the Imperial culture and forsaking their wild roots, the nagging feeling of Northern culture being a dying breed became all the more apparent. Mass numbers of tribesmen in Holzskagger decided to simply civilize, realizing that the times of raiding were far over, and that the majority of the Skaggers simply existed in a time warp of denying the new reality of the globalizing world. Others in Drixagh yet rebelled against the local Barons who barely had any authority over the tribes anyway, believing their cultural treason and corruption had made them unfit to rule. The local barons called upon the Kaisermark to assist in quelling the unrest, as the local Northerners didn’t only just stop responding to orders from the Barons, they outright attacked the castles they had once built, claiming them as their own.

    With internal instability in the Regalian Empire and a global theatre seemingly crashing towards global conflict, the unity and cohesion that followed after the initial waves of Bone Horrors attacking had seemingly evaporated. It was as if the world suddenly lost a common foe to fight, and returned to the usual struggles that marked the three centuries before. In Regalia itself, all these conflicts seemed woefully far away, but with the Emperor and the Crown Prince both in opposite sides of the world, yet not anywhere further away from danger, the situation became more tense. The Crown had left a clear inheritance behind, but the people feared another chaotic inheritance sequence in the event that the unthinkable should happen, while fears also rose of nobility potentially trying to abuse the situation to garner more power to themselves.


    After all, the only one manning the Royal Fort right now was the tired and aging ex-Emperor. How formidable could he really be after his physically weak display on his abdication.
     
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  2. Gochnipunchni

    Gochnipunchni Pocket Princess

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    Fimbur strokes his beard, puzzling over this most recent development

    "Spirit damn Jannik, he had ONE job."

    Fimbur suddenly calls for his secretary, asking for a sheet of paper and a pen, before storming outside, muttering "You had ONE job"

     
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  3. Optimalfriskies

    Optimalfriskies JayP's buddy

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    Darius nodded softly, upon hearing the news. the opinion of his kin was seemingly shifting. Some seemed to fear him more, some hated, and despiced him even more than usual. His face remained emotionless, as he offered but a singular nod to the bartender. The Isldar corrected his coat, turning to leave. A simple twitch of his lip was all that he dared show. Was he supposed to defend his kin? Or his empire? The young Frost-Elf felt conflicted, anticipating the future of his kin.
     
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  4. Ellimairy

    Ellimairy Sophia Du Polignac

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    "Hang him."
     
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  5. Bertramqaz

    Bertramqaz Egads, It's sad this man's Gonads!

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    "Assuming the role of the jurisdictional offices, and in so assuming equal standing to the spirit by disregarding it's choice of it's representatives. I'd like to call for a trial of this heresy."
     
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  6. FireFan96

    FireFan96 Ever present, Ever seeing Staff Member Lore2

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    It would only take a day or so for word to pass the ears of the Kaisermark's Lieutenant-General. Having heard of the actions unfolding, Dietrich would give a heavy sigh, and place his head on one of his hands.

    After a few moments had passed, the newly promoted Lieutenant-General made his over to his map of known Aloria. Moving pins around to note the current changes, he would finally look to the center of the map, right at his mark. Looking around all of the theaters, the Alt-Regalian would then pace over to his more detailed map of the Archipelago on one of the tables in his office.

    Looking. Looking... And debating...

    The Drache was in heavy thought, looking at each region, and the current troop placements. His gaze then tuned to Dragenthal, where he would take minutes gazing at the forest that covered that region, until finally looking back towards Drixagh. Finally, he would rise back up, and make his way out of the office.

    There would be many sleepless nights for the Lieutenant-General in the days to come.
     
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  7. Valentinian

    Valentinian Have a little faith.

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    (( A reminder to all to abide by the new rules for this section of the forums. All OOC comments on this thread have been deleted.
     
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  8. AtticCat

    AtticCat haeksen van regalia

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    Juliette laid out on the floor, her feet on the wall under the grand map that Leonzio and Marianne had hung there several years ago when she'd moved into the room. She looked at different places on the map and ignored the servant knocking on her door for dinner for a collection of moments as she considered the recent events she'd heard over dinner and gossip. "How odd a city like ours can't make an ally, no one we were so easily taken over." With that, she managed to her feet and slipped on her shoes before making out of the room for supper.
     
  9. Mortisian

    Mortisian The Flesh is Weak, the Machine is Strong

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    The shifting of the waves upon his capital ship caused the sleepless Inspector Admiral to arise and look out from his window to the port and sea beyond. He soon after dressed and strode out to converse with his men here and there, receiving reports and information of current troop movements and placements that which he had sent out the night before. However then came the news of his Lt. Generals humiliation. Exhaled visibly and returned back to quarters and began readjusting the unit placements upon his war map. His eyes caught sight of his armor upon its rack which struck a twinge of nostalgia within his soul.

    "Soon we shall fight, for now we watch and listen."

    He said in reference to his armor. He then moved to his table and began penning a letter to be ferried back to the Archipelago. He requires the presence of a few people, and they would soon come to find out who exactly he meant.

    (Sorry for rushed, at school)
     
  10. Motherland

    Motherland The forgotten ancient

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    The mother of three tucked her children in and called the governess into the room. Handing her a list of activities, errands and a list of pre-made notes in case she didn't return. Gathering up her heavy clothing and denser boots she stuffed them into a large bag, leaving all her overly-expensive dresses strewn messily across the room for the maid to pick up in the morning. Jannik had told her this would be best, that this would give her time, but would she return? As she removed her dress and placed her armor on she thought about her past. ​

    She knew the possibility of fighting someone she once loved was high. As she sheathed her sword and tied up her hair she made her way out of her home. Not before being stopped by one of her younger sons, Frejnir. After placing him back in bed she grabbed her bag and made her way out. As she took a carriage to the boat the trip seemed no longer than two seconds before she was on a boat surrounded by men of equal or greater strength.​

    She feared very little but after bearing children with no father to watch over them in her midst she knew that there was always a possibility of her children becoming orphans. She had hoped Russell didn't give Dag the knife, and that Frejnir would gather frogs for them to release when she returned. She opened up an old compass given to her by Christopher which had her children all on a small painting within the clip. As the waves rose to terrible heights she rested back in her bunk. Thinking of Regalia, and everyone she had ever met.​

    "I will return soon my sons. War is fleeting compared to our lives."

    @OwiverVan @IGutTheMidasTuch
     
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  11. Caduceus_Clayy

    Caduceus_Clayy "Something will be here"

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    ((Wonder if all the Elvin races will all join together to make the Elvin Alliance...I mean I am planning something like it...in a sense.))
     

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