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The Welfarist Wardenate of Pakitsk

Brethren I just remembered that I was gonna show you after I wrote down the Gālus story.

In the days before heresy was removed from the land, when monsters and spirits roamed the steppe at their leisure, there lived a man of great wit and renown named Gālus. As he travelled the steppe, he was set upon by bandits, who captured and bound him in his sleep in order to steal his riches; but when they searched his small camp, they realized he had none with him. The bandits demanded to know where his wealth was; for he wore the crest of a rich clan, grown fat over the years.

Gālus was true and honest, even to his foes; and he told them of a great hoard he had buried some distance away, and to which he had been riding before they captured him. He offered to them all that he had hidden if they would allow him to go free afterwards, and the bandits agreed. It was three days and nights before they reached the hoard, marked by a great stone rising out of the ground and into the eternal sky. Each night, the bandits prayed to the old gods before falling asleep; for they lived sinfully, and knew not the Light. Their heresy disgusted Gālus, and he saw that no honor could be found with them; even if he did offer up all of his wealth, they would kill him and sacrifice him as the savages did in days of old. He knew they could not be allowed to live.

On the fourth day they reached the great stone pillar, and the bandits bound Gālus to the stone so that he could not escape. He directed them to dig all around the pillar and they did, focusing all their energy on the pursuit of their greed. While they were distracted, Gālus prayed to Ãdāmrėtsk with all his strength, and his bonds fell away, leaving him free to escape. But Gālus saw that his captors would not be satisfied with his hoard, and in any case they would continue to plague the followers of Ãdāmrėtsk. So Gālus instead climbed upon the great pillar of stone and, calling once again upon the power of the Vûlakės Õmnātskė, directed the wind to blow with great ferocity, creating a terrible noise and causing strange lights to appear in the sky. Before the bandits could realize their prisoner was gone, he slipped back into his bonds.

The heretics were swift to return to their captive and demanded to know what the noise and the lights were. Gālus told them that it was nothing but a trick of the eyes, a curse he had put on the hoard in order to protect it from would-be looters; but for them, he would gladly remove it. He prayed again to Ãdāmrėtsk, and the wonders ended; but they had caught the eye of a nearby clan, and they came to see the great stone at the center of it all. The bandits took notice of this, and seized Gālus, with intent to kill him for his apparent treachery.

For the last time, Gālus prayed with all his might to Ãdāmrėtsk, and He took pity on the man. He sent a Wind-Spirit to aid him, and the spirit grew great with His power. The bandits were afraid of the spirit, and drove their horses to flee; but they drove the steeds so harshly that they reared back and threw their riders, breaking their necks. For his faith in the deliverance of Ãdāmrėtsk, Gālus was granted dominion over the winds, and forever after he would be known as the Wind-Rider.

Read factbook

Shavara

Iym winterless wrote:“Of course, come with me.”

*We walk, people now wandering about and wondering where Tsul is*

*Is now walking with Iym, seeing people wonder*

The Death Syndicate and Iym winterless

via The South Pacific

Iym winterless

Shavara wrote:*Is now walking with Iym, seeing people wonder*

*Iym smirks, knowing what he did*

Shavara and The Death Syndicate

The Felsinsel Anocracy of The Death Syndicate

Technocratic tagalog wrote:Molar mass - 267.37 g·mol−1

I have a better question.
Is this gas achievable with the knowledge the world had in 1914.

Technocratic tagalog

Shavara

Iym winterless wrote:*Iym smirks, knowing what he did*

*Wonders if Iym will give a speech based on victory over Tsul*

The Death Syndicate and Iym winterless

via The South Pacific

Iym winterless

Shavara wrote:*Wonders if Iym will give a speech based on victory over Tsul*

*Iym says nothing as he shows you to a shop*

“Here, you may find the necessary humor-inducing herbs at this place.”

Shavara and The Death Syndicate

Shavara

Iym winterless wrote:*Iym says nothing as he shows you to a shop*

“Here, you may find the necessary humor-inducing herbs at this place.”

*Smiles, but then remembers*

Wait, if it's a shop... do we have currency?

The Death Syndicate and Iym winterless

The Heiliger Eisenrepublik of Kampf Empire

🅱eans

Osterreich und ungarn and The Death Syndicate

Chile-paraguay

Shavara wrote:How are you?

Apologies for late response, I am good.

How are you all doing as of now?

Pakitsk, Shavara, Kurikia, The Death Syndicate, and 1 otherWest kronisia

Shavara

Chile-paraguay wrote:Apologies for late response, I am good.

How are you all doing as of now?

I'm doing well, ICly I've turned Galactist (Plazland's ideology).

OOCly, Saharan dust hit my place.

The Welfarist Wardenate of Pakitsk

Chile-paraguay wrote:Apologies for late response, I am good.

How are you all doing as of now?

I, for one, am pleased to see you even without your beautiful flag.

via The South Pacific

Iym winterless

Shavara wrote:*Smiles, but then remembers*

Wait, if it's a shop... do we have currency?

“...Huh. I suppose I must establish a new one. Excuse me.”

*Iym turns around and leaves*

Shavara and The Death Syndicate

West kronisia

Chile-paraguay wrote:Apologies for late response, I am good.

How are you all doing as of now?

Doing alright, it's the hottest day of the year, and somehow, at almost midnight, it is still immensely warm, and i am melting.

The Great Congregation of Brethren

Danelaw Scandinavia wrote:K.
"Ah that makes sense. Heheheh. Anyways, it seems like lunch is over. Would you guys like to go or would you want to do a few more things before heading back to your homeland?" Höth says checking the time.

"We really should go . . ." Apple says regretfully. "You could come with us if you wanted, see Thriwich for yourself. But we can't leave Snow out there by herself much longer, it wouldn't be fair."

Pakitsk wrote:Brethren I just remembered that I was gonna show you after I wrote down the Gālus story.
In the days before heresy was removed from the land, when monsters and spirits roamed the steppe at their leisure, there lived a man of great wit and renown named Gālus. As he travelled the steppe, he was set upon by bandits, who captured and bound him in his sleep in order to steal his riches; but when they searched his small camp, they realized he had none with him. The bandits demanded to know where his wealth was; for he wore the crest of a rich clan, grown fat over the years.

Gālus was true and honest, even to his foes; and he told them of a great hoard he had buried some distance away, and to which he had been riding before they captured him. He offered to them all that he had hidden if they would allow him to go free afterwards, and the bandits agreed. It was three days and nights before they reached the hoard, marked by a great stone rising out of the ground and into the eternal sky. Each night, the bandits prayed to the old gods before falling asleep; for they lived sinfully, and knew not the Light. Their heresy disgusted Gālus, and he saw that no honor could be found with them; even if he did offer up all of his wealth, they would kill him and sacrifice him as the savages did in days of old. He knew they could not be allowed to live.

On the fourth day they reached the great stone pillar, and the bandits bound Gālus to the stone so that he could not escape. He directed them to dig all around the pillar and they did, focusing all their energy on the pursuit of their greed. While they were distracted, Gālus prayed to Ãdāmrėtsk with all his strength, and his bonds fell away, leaving him free to escape. But Gālus saw that his captors would not be satisfied with his hoard, and in any case they would continue to plague the followers of Ãdāmrėtsk. So Gālus instead climbed upon the great pillar of stone and, calling once again upon the power of the Vûlakės Õmnātskė, directed the wind to blow with great ferocity, creating a terrible noise and causing strange lights to appear in the sky. Before the bandits could realize their prisoner was gone, he slipped back into his bonds.

The heretics were swift to return to their captive and demanded to know what the noise and the lights were. Gālus told them that it was nothing but a trick of the eyes, a curse he had put on the hoard in order to protect it from would-be looters; but for them, he would gladly remove it. He prayed again to Ãdāmrėtsk, and the wonders ended; but they had caught the eye of a nearby clan, and they came to see the great stone at the center of it all. The bandits took notice of this, and seized Gālus, with intent to kill him for his apparent treachery.

For the last time, Gālus prayed with all his might to Ãdāmrėtsk, and He took pity on the man. He sent a Wind-Spirit to aid him, and the spirit grew great with His power. The bandits were afraid of the spirit, and drove their horses to flee; but they drove the steeds so harshly that they reared back and threw their riders, breaking their necks. For his faith in the deliverance of Ãdāmrėtsk, Gālus was granted dominion over the winds, and forever after he would be known as the Wind-Rider.

Read factbook

gAlUs WaS tRuE aNd HoNeSt hahahahaha

Shavara

Iym winterless wrote:“...Huh. I suppose I must establish a new one. Excuse me.”

*Iym turns around and leaves*

Huh...

*Looks around, clueless of what to do*

The Death Syndicate and Iym winterless

Shavara

Brethren wrote:"We really should go . . ." Apple says regretfully. "You could come with us if you wanted, see Thriwich for yourself. But we can't leave Snow out there by herself much longer, it wouldn't be fair."
gAlUs WaS tRuE aNd HoNeSt hahahahaha

I greet the Breth.

'v'

The Felsinsel Anocracy of The Death Syndicate

Chile-paraguay wrote:Apologies for late response, I am good.

How are you all doing as of now?

I remember you! I think! I am doing well.

Speruni

Hello!

The Welfarist Wardenate of Pakitsk

Brethren wrote:"We really should go . . ." Apple says regretfully. "You could come with us if you wanted, see Thriwich for yourself. But we can't leave Snow out there by herself much longer, it wouldn't be fair."
gAlUs WaS tRuE aNd HoNeSt hahahahaha

Remember that he's probably not going to boast of his lying ability in an honor-based culture.

The Great Congregation of Brethren

Shavara wrote:I greet the Breth.

'v'

I greet.

Shavara, The Death Syndicate, and Speruni

Shavara

Brethren wrote:I greet.

How r u

The Great Congregation of Brethren

Pakitsk wrote:Remember that he's probably not going to boast of his lying ability in an honor-based culture.

I would seriously love to do another RP with you at any time. Your culture is very interesting.

The Great Congregation of Brethren

Shavara wrote:How r u

tired. u

Shavara

Brethren wrote:tired. u

i am gud

Chile-paraguay

Shavara wrote:I'm doing well, ICly I've turned Galactist (Plazland's ideology).

OOCly, Saharan dust hit my place.

Well, I wish you luck with the OOC thing. Also, the Galactist thing is fairly interesting.

Pakitsk wrote:I, for one, am pleased to see you even without your beautiful flag.

It's back, baby.

West kronisia wrote:Doing alright, it's the hottest day of the year, and somehow, at almost midnight, it is still immensely warm, and i am melting.

I see, it always happens here too in the summer.

The Death Syndicate wrote:I remember you! I think! I am doing well.

You likely do, as I remember you as well. Good to know you are doing well.

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