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Choosing the safer course, the adventures return to Greenhart. Leaving the ornery turtle for another day.
Having been away for nearly a week the people are happy to see their leaders return as are the other kingdom offers. Fortunately it's been quite, after that is the prisoner who was singing a dirge died.
Sunset will quietly look into the fellow's passing... Seeing if her Niece might also know about any happenings.
Other than that it's house/farm work and looking after critters. (^_^)
Justinian welcomes the return to civilization and an end to the exploration for now. Never had he been so tested in his faith. Every hour was a burden that he tried to keep to himself.
He disappears within his room at the inn, lost in reading The Acts and prayers for guidance. The grave-chill remains, but he is determined.
Asta likewise welcomes the return to the 'Fort - at first. She is not best pleased at the prisoners' death and asks questions of the guards about what happened.
"Separate them," Asta orders, "and ready them for questioning."
Sunset nods interested-ly at the guards words but doesn't say anything about the matter.
Later, to her Niece, she voices the opinion that perhaps... just perhaps... some one within the guards/local might have been the one to silence the fellow.
"Seems more like there's somat else afoot an' who ever's involved took advantage of the lul ta' get in an' make tha' feller quiet, like."
However, other than looking after the property and her animals Sunset remains aloof and quiet.
To be friendly with the locals and town's folks here a bouts.
Well... lookin' about an' askin' folks about whut t'is they're doin' about tha' place.
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With Asta's order the guards look at one another before one replies, "Sorry you ladyship, but we only have one dungeon. We will ready them for questioning!"
As the guards leave you hear them discus their orders, "What do suppose ready for questing means? Are we to rough them up a little?" The other replies "Probably means to clean them up. They smell pretty bad after a week in the dungeons."
Imiria nods to Sunset's questions, "I'ts possible, the fellow's singing was getting on everyone's nerves, but then the prisoners are brigands who probably kill people for a living."
The animals and farm have been well looked after by Imiria while Sunset was out exploring.
Torod keeps busy. He sends messages to all of the clergy in the town to get some help for Justinian. He organizes a mission team to take care of tomb. He also oversees Outriders.
Does Jhod and Kressel say yes to his offer yet?
Seraph return to the fort is a quiet one, she doesn't scold the guards. As it was impossible to stop something as heinous as a murder among the prisoners without recognizing the signs. Which of course could have had no outward indicators.
The singer was dead and so was her chances of understanding the darkness that lurked in their heart. The remaining prisoners had a chance to be rehabilitate though, maybe.
She remains close to Asta when Sunset departs, interpreting the events as nothing good. Speaking to Asta, she couldn't help but feel apprehensive of the Queen being alone. "Forgive me but I don't think you should be sleeping alone milady, i'd prefer to stay close but I can increase the guard if that isn't desired."
Aside from her protection duties, Seraph makes no mistake in showing that the Kingdom's growing strength was tangible and as General the happiness and stability of the population were paramount to her.
She made sure her Order continued to do what they could to spread good cheer and alleviate any negative feelings among the populace. If they could not on their own, then she made sure to leave herself open to counsel people as needed or bring their concerns to Asta as warranted.
For three days Justinian does not leave his room at the inn, fasting and praying. It isn't until late in the evening on the third day that he emerges, somewhat haggard and drawn, but finally free of the wight's curse. He immediately pays a visit to Asta in the keep.
"I've lost some time, my Lady. But I've come through the trials set before me, and have emerged the wiser."
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Once everyone has had a chance to settle back into the day to day routines of running a kingdom and Justinian is back on his feet.
Your group has several issues to handle. The first is that Jhod Kavken after hearing the story of your battle with the undead suggest you reward Doran for his service to your kingdom! He strongly suggest that you need people like him to help with the kingdom.
Does anyone what to suggest offering him a job?
Asta nods thoughtfully at the suggestion, and invites Justinian to come to the Council chamber for a formal meeting.
"We have fought together, bled together," she says, deciding not to beat about the bush. "How do you like us so far, priest? As I've told you before, this is a young kingdom, and most of our troops are green. We could do with a veteran on the roster, and we still have some positions open. How would you like to serve as Diplomat for the Council?"
Justinian arises early, feeling refreshed from the first decent night's sleep he's had since the fight in the barrow. His morning ritual is interrupted by the summons to the Council chamber.
'...formal meeting...'
He looks at the gear he has brought with him: the battle worn scabbard, cloak patched from travel, the surcoat with the symbol of Iomedae bearing frequent repair marks. Hardly the stuff for a formal meeting. Still, there was nothing for it...it was all he had.
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Justinian stood before the Council, squarely in front of Lady Asta's seat. He listened intently to her words, her offer for a position as Diplomat. Clearly Iomedae had tested him and found him worthy! Here was a chance to bring her light to this new endeavor in the wilds. In certainly didn't hurt that he spent much of his crusading career keeping feuding factions from fighting each other. That should translate nicely to River kingdoms politics as he understood them.
"Lady Asta," Justinian says bowing, "I am honored by your offer, and I accept. The Council has been more than generous to me, and have shown their trust in me. I will strive to be worthy of that trust." He straightens, a smile on his face. It was good to belong...
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Since there are no dissensions within the Council several members stand to shake Doran's hand the first is Oleg followed by Svetlana, Jhod, Kressel, Garess, Imiria.
The kobal Milmek is last looking to shake hands, a bit sad as he wipes something from his eye, "Congadulation, here is a gift." he rummages through a pouch and pulls out a dead rat, holding it by the tail he offers it to Doran "I was planing to use this as a symbol of my office, but now I not need. You have need now, I give to you. I go now visit tribe."
Justinian shakes everyone's hand with a smile, and sincere thanks, and a slight incline of the head. Facing his predecessor at the end, he accepts the rat graciously. "May the eyes of your enemies forever pass over your snares, Master Mikmek. Thank you."
Sunset also offers Justinian a hand shake, though far more informal as she avoids publicity.
She'd offer the Kobold at least a triumphant ride back home atop Fluff. :)
"Your position here has not changed at all, Mikmek," Asta protests. "You are chief ambassador for the Sootscale people! We really do need you here to represent the Kobolds' interests and as a bridge between us."
If he will allow it, Asta takes Mikmek by the hands.
"We really must have a proper embassy for you. Do you think the chief would consent to send some of his people to journey here and serve as your official staff?"
Month 4 Kuthona
Torod busies himself with helping prepare the city for the winter. He believes that how well they do this first winter will be an important gauge for just how well the fledgling nation is doing.
He makes sure that the outriders are trained and supplied. Their aid may mean life or death for the good folk of the barony.
Torod tries to begin a tradition of hosting dinners. He plans them as casual affairs where those of like mind can meet in a relaxed, family friendly environment.
At least once a month he'll set his table for:
* Erastil's faithful
* Ranking clergy in the city
* Ranking military personnel, including city guard
* Members of the Circle, unless Asta would rather do this
* His friends and other important personages
He will also, continue to try and persuade Jhod and Kressel to join his family.
"Oleg and Svetlana are both Truehearts. Their seat of power isn't even in the Stagfort. They've set a precedent."
"Having us all be in one family would be a boon to the faithful of Erastil. It would show he has provided a strong, stable religion for his followers. Folks take comfort in such things. It expresses his familial teachings."
"We can go out as a family to help and serve the people. The community will see us together and our works will have greater impact. No other faith values family and community like we do. Coming together as a family will give the community an example to look to as we grow and build. Our coming together as a family will show others how to come together as a nation."
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Month 1:
Seaph diplomacy 18 vs DC10 to aid stability+2
Doran diplomacy 27 vs DC10 to aid Stability+2
Month 2:
Seaph diplomacy 18 vs DC10 to aid stability+2
Doran k(nobility) 8 vs DC10 no aid
Month 3:
Seaph diplomacy 18 vs DC10 to aid stability+2
Doran Sense Motive 16 vs DC10 to aid Stability+2
The way that Justinian accepts the dead rat and treats Mikmek with respect makes the kobold feel much better, as does the offer to ride Fluff from Sunset.
Mikmek nods his head to Asta’s offer to bring some of his fellow kobolds as staff to an official Sootscale ambassador, ”That is good, I can do that.”
As the Council meeting continues a envoy from Restov arrives to deliver the reward for slaying the Howl-of-the-North-Wind arrives in the form of 1200gp to be divided among the four PCs.
Next on the Council agenda, is Oleg The subject on taxes has been brought up. Should we institute a light or average tax?”
With the continued persuading by Torod, Jhod and Kressel have an announcement to make at the council meeting. Jhod stand as he make the announcement ”After much consideration Kressel and I have decided to accept Torod’s offer to join his family. Also, Kressel and I are expecting a little one in about 7 months.”
Svetlana and Oleg looks at one another as they offer congratulations to Kressel, Svetlana continues ”We weren’t going to say anything yet, but we are also expecting about the same time.”
"Eeeeeee!" Torod fails to contain his childlike glee at Jhod's first announcement. At their second he jumps up and runs to Kressel and Jhod to gather his friends in a huge hug.
"Oh happy day! Svetlana's announcement gets pretty much the same response.
"Erastil's blessings knows no bounds. Your children are the first of the next generation." He turns to Asta suddenly, "You should work on making an heir this winter. Unless, that is, you have an announcement for us too."
Ok. Torod will try to help with Stability.
Vote: Light Tax
The happy news of/for Torod does bring a smile to Sunset.
She votes for imposing 'Light Taxes'
She spends her time with her land, her Niece and helping folks.
Asta smiles warmly at the two couples, and enfolds all of them in a gentle embrace in turn.
"Sivanah's blessings on all of you, and your children. I look forward to meeting them all."
At Torod's .... unique statement, she raises a snowy white eyebrow.
"Oh? And where, pray tell, is your moon-bellied wife? Put a ring on some likely lady's finger before you come poking me about the lack of an heir, me ole mucker."
Asta will spend part of the month training up all those who have displayed a talent for arcane magic - including Emiria - and the clergy of Sivanah she has invited to the castle. Besides this, however, she makes a point of being seen about the castle and the surrounding city, making it clear that the Council is actively looking out for the interests of the people and accessible to anyone with a request or a problem. She also sends a formal invitation to the Mite King to open an embassy of his own in Greenheart, so as to keep him on par with the Sootscales.
Justinian spends the first few days in his new reviewing the diplomatic status of the barony of Stagland. Alliances, trade agreements, etc. He does not voice his concerns about the treaties with the mites and kobolds until word reaches him of Asta's invitation.
"Lady Asta," he says one day while in council, "I'd like to talk briefly about our diplomatic situation. While I understand Stagland's treaties with our neighbors, I will voice my official concern for those agreements going forward. I have reviewed the documents signed by all parties, and they appear to be thorough and well-organized. But..."
There was always a but...
"I am concerned that once we expand up to and around their territory, we will have a difficult time keeping our people and theirs separate. Maybe my fears are unfounded - I certainly hope they are - but we must be prepared for the eventuality. Also..." This last he speaks with more delicacy. "As the one responsible for diplomatic relations in Stagland, I would appreciate being consulted before we invite foreign powers to open embassies here."
Justinian gives a short bow to punctuate his statement, then returns to his seat, waiting for the response. Maybe he spoke out of turn, but better to be frank and settle roles and responsibilities early, than dither about with out any firm direction.
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Month 1:
Seaph diplomacy 18 vs DC10 to aid Stability+2
Doran diplomacy 27 vs DC10 to aid Stability+2
Torod k(religion) 14 vs DC10 to aid Stability+2
Sunset Diplomacy 24 vs DC10 to aid Loyalty +2
Month 2:
Seaph diplomacy 18 vs DC10 to aid stability+2
Doran k(nobility) 8 vs DC10 no aid
Month 3:
Seaph diplomacy 18 vs DC10 to aid stability+2
Doran Sense Motive 16 vs DC10 to aid Stability+2
After the announcements and orders to make make families, Svetlana brings up the next order of business before the council ”The currently proposed building for plan for the kingdom’s next month is to build a Library and Claim hex F8. Is that what everyone still agrees to, or is there a change?”
Gathering information about the alliances with the mites and kobolds, Justinian learns that the people of Stagland have mixed feelings about the status granted to the Mites and Kobolds by the rulers of Stagland. People complain that the Mites are evil fey and no good will come from having them as neighbors. Most people avoid the Mites’ lands. The Kobolds are tolerated better, but people look at the three hexs allocated to the Kobolds as land that should be Staglands. For good or bad it is the current will of the kingdom.
Due to the issue with the Fangberries being promised the kobolds and in keeping with the overall plan, we should claim hex L10 (the goldmine) rather than F8 (the fangberries).
Concerning the mite embassy
"Lady Blackheart, I respect the treaty we have with the mite kingdom. However, I am concerned that they would be hard pressed to adapt to our ways. I believe it to be a mistake to have even a small contingent of mites as permanent residents of Stagfort. We obviously need to maintain good relations, though. So perhaps we could send a small retinue to them instead. The right folk might be difficult to locate, but it would be far better than the potential diplomatic pitfalls we would have with the mites having their version of harmless fun within the walls of our beloved city."
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Any roads or other farms?
Agreeing with Torod.
"Agreed." Justinian says with a nod to Torod. "I've spent the last few days trying to get out among the people, gaging their attitudes towards the Council and how it is handling things." He pauses. "Unfortunately what I've discovered is not all positive. The people are wary of the treaty with the mites. They do not see why we are allied with such evil fey. The kobolds are somewhat more tolerated, but..." (there was always a 'but') "the people are having a hard time understanding why we are giving prime land away to such creatures."
"Furthermore my inquiries with the Swordlords have revealed that they are watching the situation in Stagland carefully. The Council has solved the bandit problem, which was only a third of the total, the remainder being the mites and the kobolds. There is peace along that front for now, but the unexpected way in which the Council achieved peace with the evil humanoids concerns them."
"Where were you when I needed you?" Torod gets up and speaks.
"Lady Blackheart, I respect the treaty we have with the mite kingdom. However, I am concerned that they would be hard pressed to adapt to our ways. I believe it to be a mistake to have even a small contingent of mites as permanent residents of Stagfort. We obviously need to maintain good relations, though. So perhaps we could send a small retinue to them instead. The right folk might be difficult to locate, but it would be far better than the potential diplomatic pitfalls we would have with the mites having their version of harmless fun within the walls of our beloved city."
"Chief Sootscale, Mikmek, and the Sootscale kobolds have proven to be friends and our alliance with them has only strengthened us. That land is theirs and we would be the evil ones if we were to try and take it from them without good reason. Rather we should try to get the Sootscales to join with us. To officially join house Silverwyrm with Stagland with all the rights and responsibilities that entails."
"Fair enough. Hopefully the people of Stagland see it that way. The question I have is: what will you do if they don't? What will you do if your...our...people don't agree? If they do not want a noble house made up of 'evil' humanoids as part of their kingdom?"
Justinian takes a moment to catch each member of the council by eye.
"What will you do when settlers begin to move in to those lands to make better lives for themselves and their families? Force them out? Will your argument that 'we will be the evil ones' hold up when you remove a farm family from their home at the tip of a spear? Over kobolds?"
"Think on it, members of the council. Better to have our answers for the people before an incident happens. Because it will happen. It's only a matter of time."
"I am concerned that once we expand up to and around their territory, we will have a difficult time keeping our people and theirs separate. Maybe my fears are unfounded - I certainly hope they are - but we must be prepared for the eventuality. Also..." This last he speaks with more delicacy. "As the one responsible for diplomatic relations in Stagland, I would appreciate being consulted before we invite foreign powers to open embassies here."
Asta politely inclines her head to Justinian.
"My apologies, Justinian. You are correct; I should have consulted with you on the opening of embassies. Trust that I will do so in future."
"I've spent the last few days trying to get out among the people, gaging their attitudes towards the Council and how it is handling things. Unfortunately what I've discovered is not all positive. The people are wary of the treaty with the mites. They do not see why we are allied with such evil fey. The kobolds are somewhat more tolerated, but the people are having a hard time understanding why we are giving prime land away to such creatures."
At this, Asta's arctic blue eyes spark purest crimson, and her expression becomes harsh.
"When we set out to claim these lands, we did not do so waving bloodied weapons and crying out for loot and slaughter," she says. "We set out to found a kingdom. A proper one, not just a gaggle of mud-huts built on the bones of our victims.
The Kobolds and the Mites were here first, and they allied with us. We did not 'give land away', we respected the territory of two civilizations which were already here, and which reciprocated the hand of peace and cooperation. Trust, also, that both the Kobolds and the Mites have much to offer. Both have been veritable fonts of information about the Stolen Lands. The Kobolds are masterful miners, which will be valuable come our next step forward. The Mites are a bridge to the elder Fey who also dwell in these lands, which will be invaluable given recent activity on the part of the Trolls.
If anyone in the kingdom has further concerns, tell them that our allies make us stronger, more fit to survive in a land which is still fraught with danger."
"Furthermore my inquiries with the Swordlords have revealed that they are watching the situation in Stagland carefully. The Council has solved the bandit problem, which was only a third of the total, the remainder being the mites and the kobolds. There is peace along that front for now, but the unexpected way in which the Council achieved peace with the evil humanoids concerns them."[/b]
Asta steeples her fingers and regards the ceiling in a thoughtful manner.
"We should deal with that," she concedes. "Our motivation remains the same; the Kobolds and the Mites both have much to offer for the future of Stagland. We should let the Swordlords know so.... They certainly need to know about the threat of the green-haired Fey, and the fact that our Alliance with the Mites may help us prevent her from rustling up a greater coterie of black-hearted Fey to bedevil our people. Also, they must know of the assistance the Kobolds have given in helping to pacify these lands. They were of great assistance in our siege of this very fortress.Can you communicate this to them in appropriately diplomatic language, Justinian? Of your courtesy, please draft a document for the Council's review and signing."
"Lady Blackheart, I respect the treaty we have with the mite kingdom. However, I am concerned that they would be hard pressed to adapt to our ways. I believe it to be a mistake to have even a small contingent of mites as permanent residents of Stagfort. We obviously need to maintain good relations, though. So perhaps we could send a small retinue to them instead. The right folk might be difficult to locate, but it would be far better than the potential diplomatic pitfalls we would have with the mites having their version of harmless fun within the walls of our beloved city."
"I actually doubt the matter will come up," Asta says, shrugging. "The Mite King seems to prefer isolation over integration, and I personally wish his people luck of it. Still, as you say, we must maintain good relations. Offering an embassy to the Sootscales without giving the Mites the same opportunity would have been a slap in the face after their recent conflict.
Still, if the Mites do send an envoy, we know they have at least one individual who is capable of restraint and not immediately needed at home to Ensure order: Crackjaw. He has met with a favourable response from the priests at the shrine of Erastil, I believe, and was a pleasant enough companion. If the Mite King has more people of his caliber, a Mite embassy might be viable. When the Mite King responds to the offer, we must communicate our preference - for mutual benefit.""Chief Sootscale, Mikmek, and the Sootscale kobolds have proven to be friends and our alliance with them has only strengthened us. That land is theirs and we would be the evil ones if we were to try and take it from them without good reason. Rather we should try to get the Sootscales to join with us. To officially join house Silverwyrm with Stagland with all the rights and responsibilities that entails."
"Fair enough. Hopefully the people of Stagland see it that way. The question I have is: what will you do if they don't? What will you do if your...our...people don't agree? If they do not want a noble house made up of 'evil' humanoids as part of their kingdom?"
"My good Justinian, you ask pointed questions, and you do so for excellent reasons," Asta says. "The harsh truth is that it is far better for the people to start getting used to the idea of having Kobolds and Mites for neighbours now. I will not condone treachery or genocide, and so it is best for everyone to get used to seeing these people, our allies, and acknowledge them as people, rather than monsters to be eradicated. They deserve no less from us. If the people object, then we must explain our choices to them. The moral choice, the ethical choice, and also the choice of being farsighted. As I have said, the Sootscales and the Mites both bring great boons to Stagland, and their help and goodwill are more precious than gold. They should not be wasted."
Justinian takes a moment to catch each member of the council by eye.
"What will you do when settlers begin to move in to those lands to make better lives for themselves and their families? Force them out? Will your argument that 'we will be the evil ones' hold up when you remove a farm family from their home at the tip of a spear? Over kobolds? Think on it, members of the council. Better to have our answers for the people before an incident happens. Because it will happen. It's only a matter of time."
"When the people are ready to expand, they must come to us and accept guidance," Asta says in a firm tone. "I do not wish to appear to be a tyrant, but I also do not wish to betray my given word, nor the treaties we have signed. Stagland is vast and there is ample space for settling and development. We can share with our neighbours and allies, and we will share, as they have shared with us and will share in the future.
I hope we are all in agreement on this."
"Wise words, as always, Lady Asta." Justinian bows. "I will draft a response for the Swordlords at once."
"However, you speak of the people as though they will easily see it your way. I am asking these questions because I have found that they already do not see it your way. I ask because it appears that they are not prepared to 'get used to it'. Remember, these are common folk, many of whom have suffered at the hands of such evil creatures. They do not have your lofty ideals about founding a kingdom. They want peace and prosperity for themselves and their families, and they do not see that as possible alongside such creatures. Even Andoran, my Lady, was founded in bloody revolution. Many a 'proper kingdom' was built thusly.
"The Six Acts tell a story in which Iomedae had to go back on her word to a magistrate for the greater good. I will not bore you with the details, but suffice to say it was the right - if agonizing - choice. Such is the burden of leadership."
"I do not need further answer. Your will is clear. I only advise."
With that, Justinian leaves for the inn, to draft a letter for Restov.
"Tarry a bit, good Justinian," Asta says before the priest can leave.
The Witch Queen drums her fingers on the armrest of her chair, then heaves a small sigh.
"It is probably for the best that the people not be informed as of yet that we face threats from Trolls and maniacal Fey sponsoring assassins and bandit lords. However, do you think the people might be more accepting of our neighbours if we make it public that they are going to help keep the kingdom safe from threats humans do not commonly deal with, and that they will also help make our lands more prosperous, to general benefit?"
Asta's lips twitch into a wry smile.
"I respect your Lady, but I follow Sivanah. I know about illusions and trickery -- and so I also know about the value of truth beneath the veils, even if it is obscured for pressing needs. One day, I hope to hear you recount the Six Acts. Here and now, I will express my hope -- with due respect -- that I may learn from your Lady's example well enough that I do not need to emulate her."
The Witch raises her hands, palms up.
"My word is my bond and my dream is large enough to encompass many types of beings. Time comes and time goes, and if the ensuing generations come to their time with one another, what is extraordinary today may become normal tomorrow. Such is my hope."
Sunset remains aside and aloof to the conversion in the main chamber though she does watch and listen. What thoughts she has she keeps for now, or unless asked. That she absently, occasionally, brushes at the hair over one pointed ear might be of note.
Seraph is quiet for many days, dealing with something internally and saying little as she felt she wasn't right to do so. Only agreeing with Asta's decision's quietly and using her oaths daily to ensure that nothing comes against her Liege in the coming months. It was also to ensure the people were in a sound and stable mind.
The ring allows her to work more, something no one could fail to notice. She slept only enough to sustain her and worked for the rest of the time every day. She spent a long time in silent prayer to Arshea at dawn before resting for her needed time. This was so she could be vigilant every night, watching over Asta with the hardened gaze of a warrior. Her gaze piercing the shadows without the need for light from an open flame.
The growing number of kobold and other children brings a smile to her face. Something that had been rare for nearly two months or more outside the walls of the slowly being rebuilt castle. The moment is fleeting. Her happiness summed up in a single tear shed for the success of the fledgling kingdom.
For the People she smiles and puts up an aura of calm serenity. She counsels those that need it and continues to do what she can to unite the population behind Asta. For their soldiers she is hard and methodical as necessary, strict as needed but heavy handed when it came to training. She commonly quoted a simple phrase to remind them why she was so heavy handed. "Hard training, easy battles. Easy training, bloody battles." Though she puts nothing before them that she herself doesn't do, often she was the first in the yard at practice with her heavy blade when she wasn't protecting Asta.
She also used her healing hands to ensure injuries are corrected and gives suggestions to ensure the mistakes are corrected. The preservation of the nation demanded she not be frivolous or light hearted. She had no time for it as she performed her duty as befitting a General among their soldiers and maintained the morale of the people as a local hero.
The Witch raises her hands, palms up.
"My word is my bond and my dream is large enough to encompass many types of beings. Time comes and time goes, and if the ensuing generations come to their time with one another, what is extraordinary today may become normal tomorrow. Such is my hope."
Justinian returns Asta's wry smile, but his eyes are hard. A lifetime of hard experiences on the borders of the Worldwound are not wiped away by dreams and good hopes. There, nothing was normal, and hope was hard-won by fire and steel. He had learned enough to know that there was a reason no one to date had managed to populate the Stolen Lands. But he voices none of his thoughts. With a bow, he leaves to complete the task assigned him.
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Kingdom Build month Kuthona:
With the extra work put in by Seaph, Doran and Torod the kingdom of Stagland if very stable and productive. [ooc]Stability check vs 24: 18 sunset + 18 stability + 6 aids = 42 pass
Consumption: Is balanced between farm output and kingdom demand so no BP cost.
The kingdom of stagland is very peaceful with no unrest.
Justinian Doran is takes office as Grand diplomat.
The hill hex D10 with a gold mine is claimed (-3bp, +1 consumption, +1 control DC).
A road is built in hex F10 using the River Crossing as a bridge (-3BP, +1/4 econ, +1/8 stability)
The first GreenHart Library is opened allowing the people to be more productive and loyal (-6bp, +1 Econ, +1Loy)
With the Light tax now in place the kingdome was able to collect better than average income.
There is no kingdom event as the new year dawns. The weather is cold with several snowfalls during the month, but nothing that the hardy people of Stagland can’t handle.
Month 1: used.
Seaph diplomacy 18 vs DC10 to aid Stability+2
Doran diplomacy 27 vs DC10 to aid Stability+2
Torod k(religion) 14 vs DC10 to aid Stability+2
Sunset Diplomacy 24 vs DC10 to aid Loyalty +2
Month 2:
Seaph diplomacy 18 vs DC10 to aid stability+2
Doran k(nobility) 8 vs DC10 no aid
Month 3:
Seaph diplomacy 18 vs DC10 to aid stability+2
Doran Sense Motive 16 vs DC10 to aid Stability+2
Kingdom status for Kuthona: treasury has 13BP, 16 econ, 14 Loy, 18 Stability, 1 consumption, 0 unrest, Control DC25.
Claim hex C11? Plains (1bp, +1 consumption, +1 control DC)
Build a Shop? (-8 bp, +1 Economy )
Build a mine in D10? (-6bp, +2 Econ, +2BP) double normal benefits due to gold resource in hex.
Farm in D10 (-4 bp, -2 consumption)
Farm in C11 if claimed this turn (-2 bp, -2 consumption)
Build a road E9? (-3bp, +1/4 econ, +1/8 )
Month 5 Abadius
Torod pushes hard to make sure the road to Oleg's Tradefort gets finished. He has the Outriders work to make that route safe. He, personally, goes to the Thorn River Camp and spends some time hunting and tracking with Strawberry Deathstrike. Other than that, he spends a lot of time promoting the tenants of his faith among the people.
Torod continues with his dinners.