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Post by Salus Kortonius on Aug 11, 2010 15:19:45 GMT -5
This island is the capitol of the small Kortonius Empire. The island itself is shaped like a horseshoe, and its previous name was horseshoe island, 1000 years ago. Ten villages are spread out along the coast and one castle stands forbodingly at the main harbor. The island theme is ancient England.
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Post by Salus Kortonius on Aug 11, 2010 15:32:28 GMT -5
In the throne room of his castle, the Immortal Warlord Salus Kortonius rises in a fit of rage. "They did what?"
The messenger flinched. Telling the warlord bad news was never a pleasent experience. "The Marines have sunk our entire warbound fleet, sir. Captain Flossly is to blame, as I am told."
The Warlord internalized his anger, using it to focus on a solution. "That fleet took hundreds of years to assemble. It was intended for taking the coastline of the Red Line." Kortonius looked back at his messenger. "Set out a call for pirates and mercenaries. I must reform my ranks. 100,000 berries to any fighter who joins me and survives my coming wrath against Captain Flossly. All who wish to participate must arrive here as soon as possible, for I intend to crush this Marine scum before the end of the month."
The messenger hurried away to spread the news. The Warlord collapsed back in his throne. Resting his face on his fingers, he called out to his attendent. "Order. Where is Order?"
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