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The Treaty Of Tenfold Miles

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This treaty is signed upon the 20th of April, 307 AC between the following two houses: House Viduggla, and House von Rahm.

The Stipulations of the Treaty:

  1. House von Rahm is to cede all lands that were once in possession of House Krupp to the House Viduggla, peacefully and without any interference. House von Rahm relinquishes all control entirely to House Viduggla.
  2. House Viduggla will honor the previously offered deal and pay House von Rahm 20,000 regals for the transfer of land back into Velheim rulership.
  3. Houses Viduggla and von Rahm are to cease any further conflict, and are now at peace. Needless bloodshed has been avoided.
    1. House von Rahm will remove their warship fleet from the coast of Norrlan.

Signatories,


Garth of House Viduggla,
Duke of Norrlan.

His Lordship Siegfried von Rahm,
Count of Klötzer-Roschewald.

@TheVigilantWolf
 
"For the Empire." Siegfried grumbled as his eyes read over the now published parchment, then drafting orders to his manors for the movement of of troops to the Kathar front.
 
The Count of Calemberg slammed the report down atop his desk. "Cowardly wretch," the aging Typhonus seethed to himself. "Calemberger men died to keep the Skagger dogs off of our border. How dare he style himself a lord of Calemberg."
 
An Admiral nurses his recently sustained wound as he speaks to his cousin under the burning light of a candle, several papers, and documents laid out in front of him as several silhouettes were dimly illuminated near him. Turning to Dagna, he snarls, " Our fleet is dominant in the northern waters, and the cowardly Viduggla navy hides in port. Our troops can hold defense of the walls well enough from experience and our own barons will wake the fuck up if that Velheim crosses Hadrian's Wall. It could have been a war that costs Viduggla much much more. Nonetheless, the die is cast and no men of ours march north. Developments in the south should catch our attention now, it seems we have the Kathar becoming more brazen and sensing weakness in the Regalian mainland, blessings to my Uncle for saving an untold number of lives. "

He, however, smirks as he eyed over the report of his fleet disrupting the Viduggla troop transport to the Krupp colonies, going to fold it and slip it into an envelope with his personal seal, handing it to a courier awaiting beside him as he departed swiftly, destined for the Krupp Estate.

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Edmure regarded the news of the treaty broodingly. He pondered for some time, scratching the beard of his chin gently before leaning back into his armchair. "The Lords of Calemberg won't be happy with north-men owning parts of their lands.. Von Treppewitz especially. Sort of undermines the whole point of Hadrian's wall too doesn't it? Let's hope we're not inbound for another war, or worse. Another burning."

He took a sip of his bourbon before idly adding to himself. "Though I suspect that this time, the North will be more capable of enforcing its own conservation..."
 
"Twenty-Thousand regals for a cut of land than yields no more than one-thousand soldiers sounds like a good deal to me," Louis commented to his steward with a tinge of amusement in his tone, and then added: "I just pray that this doesn't come back to bite him, and that the others dont suffer too much from this."
 
Svante Viduggla chomped down on an apple as he looked from his window, his eyes flickering to each of the many nailed copies of the treaties that blew in the wind around the Velheim district. "Plenty people call the man a fool, or a coward for giving into the North. I think he may just be smarter than the rest of them, we will see in the coming weeks though, won't we?" he stated to the nearby courier who eagerly shook his head yes, as Svante handed a few papers to him.