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Alaria was no stranger to looking down on people, given her height, and over the persistent little man she towered like a cliff. The persistent little fellow was trying to get through not just anywhere, but straight to the ruler of these lands, which did little to earn him trust.
— State your name and the purpose of your visit, — said Catharsis, sizing up the dwarf with a glance, — Lord Cartridge is a busy man.
- I represent the most powerful of Tezoth's regions! I am too busy a man to waste my time on someone like you! Make way for a diplomat, you blockhead!
But all of Guildaria is dying in Ikazkan. He's lying.
What a pity. The Knight of Betrayal is exactly the one capable of overcoming the strongest figures of Rehnland, but instead...
Estellia has noticeably lost territory, but two small regions have been taken out of commission. If the traitor recovers, retakes the towns, and properly hires troops, it will all end in an extremely painful defeat for the entire diversity of non-Karneia supporters.
The logic is unclear overall. If he's really such a big shot, he'd introduce himself right away and say why the meeting is needed. Instead, he throws around empty bravado and demands to be let through, hoping it'll work.
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What a pity. The Knight of Betrayal is just the one capable of overcoming the strongest figures of Revnland, but instead...
Yeah, he's a piss-soaked piece of trash. Is there anyone who doesn't want him to die in a back alley with his asshole torn open?
Turn 2 - Gildaria Roderick sets out on a diplomatic mission to Albus... Gildaria and Albus sign a non-aggression pact. Gildaria pays Albus 1750 gold. The Iron Company moves to Makiath. The Golden Section company moves to Nevikata. The Aldelion company moves to Nevikata. The Mining company moves to Grimm. Rairnis mines Novellett. Heraldry builds a road between Grimm and Makiath. Grimm produces 15 units of equipment Mair produces 7 units of equipment Skaurr produces 7 units of equipment Grit produces 7 units of equipment Legne produces 7 units of equipment Nevikata, Pitalakt, Makiath, and Novellett build units for the Iron Company.
Gildaria has the opportunity to purchase something from Vistory.
Alaria was no stranger to looking down on people, given her height, and over the pesky little man she towered like a rock. The persistent little fellow was trying to get through not just anywhere, but straight to the ruler of these lands, which did little to earn him any trust.
— State your name and the purpose of your visit, — Katarzis declared, sizing up the dwarf with a glance, — Lord Cartridge is a busy man.
- I represent the most powerful of Tezoth's regions! I am far too busy a man to waste my time on someone like you! Make way for a diplomat, you lumbering oaf!
For someone who called himself a diplomat, the dwarf lacked both tact and patience, as well as the ability to put any meaning into his words. The displayed rudeness and vague answer only heightened her suspicions. Anyone can claim to be an important figure and a diplomat, and this one hadn't even given his name or provided any proof of his status.
— Nevertheless, Mister Diplomat, you will have to spend it, — the "lumbering oaf" replied impassively, without changing her expression, — without knowing your name, the purpose of your visit, or even the name of the region you represent, I am not entitled to let you through. You haven't even provided any documents that would confirm your status.
Turn 2 - Gildaria Roderick sets off on a diplomatic mission to Albus... Gildaria and Albus sign a non-aggression pact. Gildaria pays Albus 1750 gold. The Iron Detachment moves to Makiat. The Golden Section Detachment moves to Nevikata. The Aldelion Detachment moves to Nevikata. The Mining Detachment moves to Grimm. Rairnis mines Novellett. Heraldry builds a road between Grimm and Makiat. Grimm produces 15 units of equipment Mair produces 7 units of equipment Skaurr produces 7 units of equipment Grit produces 7 units of equipment Legne produces 7 units of equipment Nevikata, Pitalakt, Makiat, and Novellett recruit units into the Iron Detachment.
Gildaria has the option to buy something from Vistorius.
But I would have played out the diplomatic mission(( I'd even agree to the stated sum if such is the will of the little brat, I just wanted to chat.
And what about the R-effect?
And why so much, we don't exactly have a lot of money ourselves. How much gold do we have, and what does Vistorius offer?
Alaria was no stranger to looking down on people, given her height, and over the pushy little runt she towered like a cliff. The pushy little man was trying to get through not just anywhere, but straight to the ruler of these lands, which did little to earn him any trust.
— State your name and the purpose of your visit, — Katarzis declared, sizing up the dwarf, — Lord Cartridge is a busy man.
- I represent the most powerful region in Tezoth! I'm too busy a man to waste my time on someone like you! Make way for a diplomat, you blockhead!
For someone who called himself a diplomat, the dwarf lacked both tact and patience, as well as the ability to put any meaning into his words. The rudeness he displayed and his vague answer only heightened her suspicions. Anyone can claim to be an important figure and a diplomat, and this one hadn't even given his name or provided any proof of his status.
— Nevertheless, Mister Diplomat, you will have to spend it, — the "blockhead" replied impassively, without changing her expression, — without knowing your name, the purpose of your visit, or even the name of the region you represent, I am not entitled to let you through. You haven't even provided any documents that would confirm your status.
- Heh! You don't even know who you're talking to! - The gnome proudly presents his interlocutor with a document confirming that he is a representative of not exactly a lord, but a Knight of Imperialism. - Standing before you is none other than Fravd Mong, the most important diplomat in all of Florensan!
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