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AMALTHEA
Years ago, you recieved a charter from the United Empire, and were officially made a member of the newly christened Trade Company! Your goal was to seek fortune wherever it may be found in this strange land...of course, through force of arms, if the natives failed to cooperate.
But now things are different. You no longer work for the Empire, but for your homeland of The Kingdom of Latium -- and to a lesser extent, the people you've come to associate here in Jambudvipa. With your mechanical wagons, you are prepared to teach these savages what it means to be Latian, in Her name.
Let the trumpets call out freedom -- let your marching shake the ground! Let the cannons be your voices and may redemption soon be found.
The road to revolution is long and bloody, but liberty is worth dying for. Fight and win, for the good of all Jambudvipa.
But now things are different. You no longer work for the Empire, but for your homeland of The Kingdom of Latium -- and to a lesser extent, the people you've come to associate here in Jambudvipa. With your mechanical wagons, you are prepared to teach these savages what it means to be Latian, in Her name.
Let the trumpets call out freedom -- let your marching shake the ground! Let the cannons be your voices and may redemption soon be found.
The road to revolution is long and bloody, but liberty is worth dying for. Fight and win, for the good of all Jambudvipa.
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Reaches his hand up to skritch it a little. ]
Is there anybody here that I can talk to? My friends and I are looking for some help.
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Can you show me?
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there are bird wings bloodily tearing their way out of your back, your bones cracking and reforming to support them. ]
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[ Oh.
In any other, less painful scenario, this would be the coolest thing ever.
But as it stands, instead there is only loud, painful screaming as he falls to his knees, arms hugging around himself as if trying to somehow reach his back to make it stop, to grab at it, anything to stop this burning, splitting pain. ]