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July 22nd, 2012


[info]dragongod
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[info]dragongod
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eleven.


[info]dragongod
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[Filter: leaders + high ranks of every region]

I feel it should be known to all that the body was not that of my daughter as rumours say. I have been informed by one of my men that he has spoken to my daughter and she lives. She is just incredibly thoughtless, however, but I suppose that is no grand surprise. The fact there appears to be another woman missing, however, is strange but could be entirely unconnected. Just a point.

Morpheus, please retrieve the body regardless. If she was a Ryugunese woman, we'll still have her properly buried.

Camelot, you have my sympathies on your recent troubles.

[He refrains from saying that the death of one of Heimdall's family members would not have been so bad. The man could care less how that made him sound.]

[info]abductorofwomen
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[info]abductorofwomen
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eight.


[info]abductorofwomen
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Theseus was not really that religious. The abundance of confidence and trust he has keep him from needing to pray to any deity. And such things keep faith in his wife, assuring him that she would return to him victorious in the end and they'd celebrate properly.

And if one didn't know what that meant, that was genuinely sad.

Yet it wouldn't be very human of him if that was all. Somewhere inside of him, he did have worry for Hera. Life was unpredictable, a trait he loved most of the time. He knew Hera was the best at what she did, that no other could perform the way she did (hurrhurr) but she was made of flesh and blood like him. Theseus knew loss and knew suffering. That was unacceptable for his tiny, blonde and ferocious wife but it could happen.

So it was early in the morning, the sun just barely making itself known, when he was up and out of the house to go somewhere quiet. And it's there he asks anyone hanging around to look after his wife and bring her back to him in one piece. If for any reason, well...

He really wanted to call her 'Grandma' in bed.

[info]rundesirerun
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[info]rundesirerun
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twenty-nine.


[info]rundesirerun
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It was so very annoying when children couldn't get along.

Such a feeling would be later expressed when she knew what Medb and Galahad were up to, her sympathy strongly going toward her niece Gwynevere then, but this such feeling rose up as she witnessed one of her acquaintances children bickering in not-so-hushed tones in one hall of her home.

She had resorted to clearly her throat and found, to her displeasure, that they couldn't even muster up the shame to look horrified at being caught. What was with young people? What had happened to any sense of propriety? She had seen cats behave with more embarrassment when caught doing something wrong. Removing those thoughts from herself for the moment, she coolly ordered them to take their problems outside of her home, which they did with minimal complaint.

At least her family knew how to behave in any circumstance. Perhaps it was all about blood. Even if one of her sons nibbled on people.

[info]scandalacious
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[info]scandalacious
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nineteen~


[info]scandalacious
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Well, you don't see something like that every day...

[Filtered AWAY from ALL high ranks and soldiers]

Oh.

My.

Word.

So... I went to go visit the chancellor of Camelot, because I'm totally a concerned citizen and I wanted to bring a 'get well basket' from my parents to him and give him my best wishes, and when I snuck got to his room you'll never guess what I saw!

There was a man curled up in a chair just watching the chancellor! The man was pale, had weird and stupid curly hair, and I could hear him speaking in a strange accent! I didn't catch what he was saying because I didn't go in the room; I didn't want to be rude; but from where I was standing it totally looked like he and the chancellor were being intimate.

...does this mean the chancellor is somehow in cahoots with one of the enemies? I think the accent was Ryugu-jo-ian, but I'm not sure. I ran before they could spot me.

WHAT DOES IT MEAN?

[info]noneedforlove
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[info]noneedforlove
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♞ 03.


[info]noneedforlove
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[ filter: private ]

...It doesn't matter. The law is the law, and they will suffer for it.

Any personal feelings I have on the matter are irrelevant....not that I have any.

[ filter: sigyn ]

Are you stupid or something? Though I guess your past history of poor decision-making speaks for itself...

[info]galahad
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[info]galahad
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[No Subject]


[info]galahad
[info]mythopoeics
[Filter: Soldiers of Iriy & high ranks]

I know that for a long time a few of us saw this war as a possibility, but it is now a reality. In this following conflict, no death is meaningless, each one is a sacrifice to bring a better future to Iriy, free from the threat of Niflheim.


May God give us the strength to face our enemies and defend out region.

[Filter: Athena]

I'm still not very good at speeches.
[info]newwar
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[info]newwar
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[No Subject]

[info]newwar
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[Filter: Soldiers of Iriy]

I hope you all have been getting a good night's sleep, you might no longer have them again after this all blows over. Is anybody else soiling their pants in excitement?

[Filter: Daphne]

Have you gotten cold feet yet?