A Vow Eternal: The Blade

[Coroneljones]

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2173 AC

Within the coastal harbor of the Castle-City, a new galleon had been sighted upon the docks, anchored there in the first month of they year and swarmed with the uniformed logistics workers of The Order week after week, as supplies were moved in and out of the vessel.
Until it finally left, the first week of the month of Hiero.

It would not return for a whole month.
A whole month, of rumour and gossip spreading within the ranks and Domain of the Order, about the absence of most high-ranking members of the Chain of Command.
A whole month of organized prayer and well-wishes, ran by the Tribunal Church for those that had shipped out, many part of their own clergy.

Until that Month long Expedition ended, with a return.
From the coasts of Meranthe, to the distant shores and isles of Valmasia and back.

A price had been paid.

And it would not be the last.

Was it worth it?

[EXPEDITION SUCCESSFULLY CONCLUDED]

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