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RP: Esolda calls upon thee...
Esolda calls upon Rose not for the Friendly hand to hand Combat Training they used to do. Esolda wants to Train Rose how to be a Leader as Esolda does not think She failed Archron. She only thinks she made an Error.... "Everyone makes Errors however its only when you give up does it become a mistake."
The Location is inside Deija.
RP: Rose travels
Rose has agreed and has traveled to Deija for Esolda
RP: Smart Lady
From wanting to help. To wanting to just kill Rose. Somehow Rose Convinced Esolda to remain as Friends and not end up dead. She really is a peoples person. Suprised Icewindian Ice Cream Shop Owner would have Divine Esol and an Archian demand Ice Cream later in the day.
RP: Rose celebrates
With Rose and Esoldas meeting ending in... a wildcard fashion, Rose simply enjoys her time with Esolda.
RP: The Lost Child PT3
Roma and his dire wolf travel up the stream. Within the months last since he spoke with Esolda, he has made armor from bear pelt and stone. He pulled back his hood, which had the face of a black bear and drank from the stream. So far Roma has killed 4 bears and 30 deer. He has crafted his own tools from Iron Scraps and stone. He has crafted a blade from course Archinite found within a ruin. While there a few search parties out, Roma can survive on his own
RP: Miracle of a New Generation
By the light of a new day, Queen Wolfy and Lady Aerial of Archron empire have been hoping for a child, though adopting was an option, Wolfy thought differently, of a new generation. After much praying to Lyca and nearly a month later, Wolfy woke up to find she was not feeling the best, she took a pregnancy test and what do you know, it came back positive. The Queen and Lady's praying has been fulfilled.
RP: Senate and Presidential Elections Score Key Victory for Conservatives
Earlier today, sitting Conservative Kiamaian President Aiku Myu won re-election as President. The same goes for the Senate, as the people of Kiamai overwhelmingly voted out Liberals in favor of the Conservatives due to seeing how far the nation has gone with President Myu in power.
RP: Moving Closer
One of the officers on the bridge would peer out of the windows with farsight, ogling the curious little boat speeding towards shore. Similarly, many of those with auxiliary jobs would rush to fill the decks to satisfy their curiosity, much to the jealousy of the gun crews and alchemy who were stuck in the bowels of the ship.
Named Alchemist Cassandra: "My, what a cute little boat, they even have a chaingun on the front! Certainly more nimble than our patrol craft that's for sure."
Paladin Bellero: "Indeed, though I am curious as to its propulsion, it doesn't look like it runs on Ether."
Sword Saint Piety: "Right then, I want a landing party sorted out and you two are coming with me. Paladin you're free to simply run the ship up on the beach as close as possible, the engines are more than capable of pulling us out should we get stuck on anything anyways. Alright, if you would, ahead full!"
The ship lurched forward as the six cores supplied an immense amount of power to the propeller shafts, plowing through the coastal waters with incredible speed for a ship of its size and class. Overhead on the main mast, the ship's flag had fully unfurled from the wind rushing by, a two tailed pennant nearly half as long as the ship it was on and proudly displaying the Athejian emblem. Flagships in Athejian fleets are much more literal than in other navies, yet another anachronism from the age of sail that truly never went away.
After some time, the ship eventually found its way to the shore. The huge dual hulled battleship towered above the sandy surface, its bow just barely resting on the surface of the shallow water. A wide gangplank would be laid down, serving as a ramp to the beach from the ship's decks. Sailors would run to the forward railings, trying to get a glimpse of what the first outsiders they would ever meet looked like.
RP: The Onatro Fascist are crush and detained. The Comarakans free most of the Rekkenist. Glory to the Ironist
INN(Ironist News Network): This just in as the eclipse is about to start with thier tribal rituals. The Ironists are able to free some of the Rekkenist and sharks in there ritual. The good news is that it was successful the bad news is that a demonic spirit is running loose in the East Comaraka. Known as The Brosk. The Ironist ask Icewindia to help them destroy the demon with a ritual and in return will sign a treaty to help bring all religions together. In the mean time they also want to meet the not only the leaders in a meeting with the queen but also the leader of Luwuia for a vote on what to do in Comaraka.
RP: Meeting Scheduled
The President of Luwuia would be glad to have a meeting with the leader of Comaraka and invites them to a meeting at the Whitehouse in 1 week
RP: New Visitors
Sea of Trendaline | 28 Jan 2109 | As if the majesty of the foreign ships wasn't enough to impress the sailors of the Kang Kamchan, the seamen watched as the massive Athejian ship lurch forward at considerable speed. By comparison to the fluttering flags and golden decorations of the foreign ships, the Kang Kamchan was colored a dull gray. The only flags that fluttered from this Xin-Fael ship were the two golden ones that continued to flutter from the ship's integrated mast. The humans of the Xin-Fael Federation had long forgone the large and proud battleships of the days of old, opting to follow the elves down a line of smaller combat vessels packed to the brim with missiles and equipment. Still, the large guns of the older generations of naval warfare had a place in hearts of many sailors, most of whom dreamed of firing a massive naval gun. As a result, several sailors could barely contain their excitement upon seeing the large Athejian guns.
On the beach, Yoon's squad had managed to find an old signalling flag in the trunk of one of the trucks. It was now waving from the beach where the remainder of the squad stood awaiting. The bunch wasn't too impressive. All of them wore a simple woodland camouflage fatigues. Second Lieutenant Yoon had donned a dark green beret while the rest of his men wore a combination of helmets, bucket hats, and patrol caps. Of the soldiers, Sergeant Kang stood out by wearing a traditional Hanese ayam (winter cap). They were all average humans, relatively unimpressive at a glance, differing in height. Behind them was a small town composed to simple concrete and wooden buildings, completely evacuated once reports of the Athejian fleet reached its radio station.
The squad watched as the massive warship closed towards the beach, closer than any major Xin-Fael warship would dare. It was even more majestic of a vessel up close, more beautiful than any 19th-century elven battleship. The small greeting party would watch as the foreigners appeared from the bulkhead, likely as curious as the natives of this land were. They looked human enough, but far more beautiful than any average person. Their golden eyes shone noticeably, even from a distance. The squad murmured among themselves until the gangplank appeared from the ship and was lowered onto the sandy beach. The soldiers, standing attention, nervously waited for whatever mighty being would descend from the innards of the ship.
RP: Land ho!
The men would regard the Xin-Fael with curiosity, but most were thinking about the reasons for the differences. The other expeditionary forces have reported similar details about other militaries and civilizations, for some reason unknown to us, function definitely favored form in most other societies. In contrast to the impossible to miss and intricate Athejian uniform, the Xin-Fael's were much more simple, however it seemed like they could vanish into the forest at will with their strange patterns, useful no doubt in ambushes or when trying to be stealthy. Such matters would have to be taken into consideration, many aspects of the "missiles" and "RADAR" others mention so much were still very much a source of confusion to even the most adept of our alchemists and enchanters, but more likely than not they would have something to do with this. The lack of warfare between other nations most definitely contributes to these differences between us.
The Athejian culture was in one word, ostentatious, and thus was every other aspect of our nation. The officers disembarking from the ship were no exception, dressed in horizon blue uniforms and armor as white as the hull of the ship they had arrived on, complete with the over-the-top gold gilding. Similarly their weapons were also a mismatch, instead of bayonets or even in some cases replacing a rifle, they carried all manner of swords, staffs, and halberds. The guns themselves, despite having a clearly modern box magazine, were covered in decorative engravings and polished wood furniture. However, one singular thing would draw the eyes of everyone around, the Sword Saint.
She walked ahead of the two dozen something high ranking officers, clad in sturdy yet slim suit of platemail that covered her from her boots to her neck. As an archangel her wide wings fluttered and moved with her steps, her pure white feathers and golden blonde hair glowing under the light of her intricate halo. To top it off, she carried a long object on her shoulder wrapped in a deep purple cloth. As she neared the soldiers she noticed that a pair of them wore a different hat than the others and immediately took them to be the commanding officers of the group.
Sword Saint Piety (In Hanese): "Salutations, I am Piety for whom the Knightly Order of Piety is named after and Sword Saint of the Holy Kingdom of Athejia. You are Second Lieutenant Yoon Si-woo I presume?"
She gave a curtsy with her armored skirt, her wings spread wide as they followed her body language before folding back up.
The diplomat onboard the ship would speak to the Athejians.
???: "I am a diplomat from the nation of Volcanai. We seem to open up basic diplomatic relations with Athejia and make a trade deal."
Post self-deleted by Icewindia.
RP: The Lost Child PT4 Lessons.
Using the Mirror Esolda begins to start teaching Young Roma proper Language, Math, Science and Battle Tactics... even Hand to Hand and Melee Combat. While Esolda cant change his Destiny... she can at least civilize him to modern thinking... Rather an Educated Man then a Feral Brute.
Esolda would never really tell him about his Mother Rose or even her own name. Let alone who Esolda really was. However Esolda would begin to start to influence Roma sometimes her Anti-Kowenian speel would come out other times she was a Luddite but... that probably wont affect Roma. Yet Esolda herself feels change as she cant help but sing him to sleep sometimes when hes cold and scared. Giving him words and quotes of Great Archian and Icewindian Warriors and thinkers to motivate him to live another day.
RP: Defend the Temples.
The Temples are being rebuilt and Rekkenist Preachers being sent. 200,000 Icewindians begin to occupy the Abandoned Forts in Comaraka getting them repaired. The Original 2,000 who fought evacuate.
Admiral Yammato requests to meet with Ironist Leader.
In the Meantime Rekkenist Preachers with help of some Infantry search for the Demonic Spirit Brosk to bring it back to Perkele.
RP: New Visitors
Sea of Trendaline | 28 Jan 2109 | The foreigners were not exactly the spitting image of what the members of Second Lieutenant Yoon's squad. Sure, they had seen pictures of the otherworldy pure-blood elves and the grandeur of high noble society within the Han nations, but at least their technology and magics were familiar. These foreign beings, while resembling humans, seemed to be the outworlders and, in a sense, they were. And yet for all the oddities of the lesser soldiers, staff, and officers, the one that stuck out like a sore thumb was the massive winged being that stood above all the others. It was as though a god had descended from the heavens and stepped onto their shores. For such a being, the current setting was simply too dull in comparison. The second lieutenant wasn't sure whether he should kowtow or run away in fear. Ultimately, however, he was just frozen in place, in awe of what was before him.
It was all the more surprising when the massive being began speaking in Hanese. Sergeant Kang, snapping out of the trance first, would quietly dispel her primal star incantation that enabled the second lieutenant to speak in English. The voice was commanding yet calming, and strange wave washed over the simple soldiers of the Xin-Fael Army. The remaining eight troops of the squad would instinctively clasp their hands together and bow deeply in response to the curtsy. Taking a deep breath, Second Lieutenant Yoon would respond shakily at first.
Second Lieutenant Yoon: (in Hanese) "Y... yes your grace. I am Second Lieutenant Yoon Si-woo of the Xin-Fael Ground Force, 14th Battalion of the Namdong. This is Sergeant Kang Jung-Sook, my second-in-command, and these are my men. I humbly welcome you, Sword Saint, to the Xin-Fael Federation. We are graced by your visit. I would like to invite you and your... men... to a cup of tea as we discuss your arrival. It... it's a tradition to invite guests to tea here in our homeland."
Nodding to Private Park and Kim as well as four other soldiers, Yoon's subordinates would salute and run off to begin boiling the tea using tea sets that the squad had scrounged up shortly prior to the meeting, leaving Lieutenant Yoon and Sergeant Kang to continue the dialogue.
Yoon: "I... I mean no disrespect when I say this, but we were not expecting someone so grand when we were preparing for this meeting. I am deeply sorry for the less-than-adequate meeting location."
Post self-deleted by Icewindia.
Areleand
RP: The Divine speaks out...
A Raven flies into Areleand and lands in the courtyard a Scroll is tied to it. If opened it requests the Emperor to send a representative to go to Aurora. An Extreme honor as only Three outsiders have ever stepped foot inside Aurora before. Tho the request also says the Emperor can come himself if he likes with an Guard of no more then ten men. The Quality is whatever he wants.
Even so.... to meet with Divine Esol is in itself a Great Honor especially among those of the Rekkenist Faith. Its not often Empress Esolda interacts with Mortals herself. Usually she have the famous Admiral Yammato handle it.
RP:Hull Down
The retreating Gnolls hopped the barriers and mixed in with the town guard, who stood at the entrances with their guns pointed outward. The town roared to life like a collection of angry ants as word spread around town, drawing more gnollish warriors out into the streets. Defensive emplacements were beefed up with more metallic objects being added to the crudely assembled barricades. Trails of gnolls formed in the streets and rushed to several warehouses in which weapons were being dispersed. The thousand man defense party quickly doubled in size as more gnolls armed each other and rushed to the city's perimeters. The perimeter defense force consisted largely of MG emplacements and infantrymen armed with rifles and large caliber snipers
RP: Coastal Flies Fireteam
Krisztina would catch it and it would juggle between her hands before it rested on one of her hands and she sighed.
Krisztina: "I guess we will have to get going now then, come on team," she says as she waves at them to move along with her, as they were heading East inland. As the Courier approach Helena, she felt weird when the man had said she would be popular and gave her a card.
Helena: "So um, what do you want me to do with your business card and why exactly are you giving me this?" she asked.
RP: First Contact
Serena would enter the room and was greeted by the man who was about 10-20 cm taller than her, she was a bit unfamiliar with the bow so with him bowing, she looked left to right and copied the Commander.
Serena: "Greetings Commander Jiang," she says reading his name badge hoping she pronounced it right, "I'm sorry if I may seem a bit unfamiliar with a few things, I wasn't trained to be a diplomat in the seas, all I know is how to handle a ship, her crew, and her guns, to flush out pirates who don't shave of their beards as clean as you do, or perhaps never do," she says trying to be entertaining and also compliment the commander.
Serena: "I don't mind tea at all, I am more of a coffee drinker but it isn't as tasty like the stores or coffeeshops I get inland." she replied as she sat down on the seat with her legs crossed, "So really, why have you invited me, a captain of a military vessel here onto your vessel? I suppose it would be nothing like interrogation as you wouldn't allow me to bring my men aboard this ship, perhaps curiosity got the best of us all?"
RP: Im the Star!
Esolda heads over to the party as she brought her pet Sharkdog. Shes happy to go to a classic Ball.
RP: Siege of Dehre Official.
As the Troop transports land the Tanks move up close out of Machinegun range and begin to dig Trenches both towards the Town and away from Town. Two sets of trenches are being built. 10,000 Men face outwards and 10,000 Men face inward. 4 Snipers begin to mark and begin to fire at the Gate Guard's. The Gunboat begins to shell the Town with Shrapnel shells indiscriminately for a few hours before stopping.
LMG's are set up pointed inward and outward. Icewindians are preparing to starve them out and face counter-attack. Barbed wire is being set up in the killzone as covering fire is provided for Combat Engineers however away from the town Landmines and Barbed wire are set up normally.
RP: Hey
After the naval encounter, the Lirana have invited a delegate from 
Fiercewood to visit Liranaholm and discuss bilateral relations and other things. The same offer is extended to Athejia
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RP: Legend of 237, END
With all the foreign powers within the war gathered at the front, Saint-7 leads the assault. With all the forces combined, Zekeia crumbles within the hour. Karz, Alongside Eerika has captured a cowering Olga and brought her back to the grand hall. All machines are ordered to be shot and destroyed. Melted down into spare metal. Karz has put it to 
Rekken, Dwarf land4, Artaecus and 
Schwypia to make a decision on what to do with her. Karz has offered to publicly shame her, a d lock her away. The land will now begin to heal as Archrons economy and populace, begins to rebuild
RP: The great transformation
All over Archron, the temperature has begun to rise. The snow has begin to melt. The once rocky terrain seems to be turning into dirt and hills. Snowy trees turn into ever greens and other sorts. The beaches now turn tropical and humid. The Cordex has been reported to be expending its power at its max to transform. Remaining buildings from the war have lost power. Glitches in the terrain have caused a few military personnel to perish. All the while, New creatures begin to form. Animals that have become large have begun ravaging the land. The military has begun suppressing them back however. But, the civilian populace has begun to worry. As most, see this ss a negative
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RP: This, is interesting
The Lirana offer their aid to the Archians in studying these new animals and helping contain them. They suggest the death penalty for Olga, as she led a revolution which cost over a billion lives
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