Stories and Gravestones atop a Blood Tide [Skarnfel v. Blood Rose]

[Metrice]

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Fortune caught wind of the conflict to come, both from missives, and from personal accounts. This was not a time for the isles to lay dormant, to wait amongst themselves in the throes of Fel Activity. The Driftwood Battalion was lain to preparation, Seamen and Ensign’s alike began heavy training. Sailors ready to risk their lives in defense of Blood-Rose. The isle not only holding Mercantile accord of its own right, but that of Aphrosian trade was at risk.

 

With Fel activities blocking their routes into the City of Twilight. The Gilded Nation held pride within the safety of the Southern Seas. Global trade being a major boon for their people, one of their staples. To think they’d be forced to share waters with something so abhorrent, this would not, could not be permitted.

 

So, by the Sovereign’s decree:

 

Fortune sails to war.

 

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“My good people, the mighty soul of Fortune is at risk on this day. These beasts come amongst our waters they threaten our Accords. Aphrosian people have been good to us, safeguarded our people when none would come to our aid. I will not allow for this malignant presence to take root, to spread its filth within our oceans. They seek to devour or Freedoms, our Liberty.  Let us teach these damnable cretons what these Freedoms have afforded us.

 

These precious seas, these sapphire blue pools so precious to our people. We shan’t risk them, not for the whimsy of some entitled upstart: this Na’ria will come to know these waters, belong to the Gilded Nation.”

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⁜Objectives⁜

Safeguard Blood-Rose’s shores, stopping the Fel advance before they find landing.

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