Your father has taken ill. Come home.

Home. It doesn’t matter where you are, what universe you reside in or what world you walk, home is never far away. Home is at the center of all things. Home is the great city of Ashelle. The eye of the storm. The center of the universe.

It might not take long to return there. Within a matter of seconds, you know you could be there. But so could your bothers and sisters. You can’t remember the last time you saw them but you know they would have also received word of your ailing father.

The power that goes to the ruler of Ashelle is a great temptation to many, and even moreso for the royal sons and daughters of Ashelle.

Now it is time to come home and see who will wear the crown.

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It seems we have...

There's an interesting... hiccup. In regards to [...] preparations for father.

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So, [ There's a sloshing sound in the background along with the very distant sound of canon fire. ] I'm gonna go out on a limb and guess that this isn't standard Naval practice maneuvers. Everybody okay in there?

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Don't mind me keeping all the tags tidy.

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