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Tigra

5 (31.3%)

Wei He

9 (56.3%)

Sindhu

2 (12.5%)

Total Members Voted: 16

Voting closed: November 05, 2016, 04:00:47 pm

[Harry Baldman]

B

[Taricus]

A

[Criptfeind]

D

[crazyabe]

C and where is this D you are voting for Criptfeind?

[Haspen]

In his deranged mind I guess ;v

[Criptfeind]

It's a secret option that only I know about. But if you all vote for it, we'll get to see it!

[Swordstar]

c

[ZBridges]

C

[Haspen]

1, 1

You decide to go to library. Your wife is there, and she is reading on some books about medicine. You on other hand pick recently finished up-to-date book of 'Lives of Houlandines'.

You don't get far with your book before a sudden commotion and shouting guards make you and your wife worry. You two leave in a hurry and follow the guards upstairs.

"My liege, someone has snuck into your son Arran's bedchamber!" Then the screams of maids and calls for a healer make your heart stop.

Arran has been killed in his own bed!

852 AD, Winter

Was it your cousin Sela? Kiwis? Parsians? Damdamians? With no trace of assailants and clues after thorough investigation, you might never learn the truth.

At least the trade advisor is ecstatic after the revenues from gold mines and Augas taxes arrive at the court.

852 AD, Midwinter

The chieftain of Dagovidians who settled within your lands sends his condolences and says that his daughter shall marry your second-eldest son, Tvadar, if you so desire.

A) Eh whatever, sure.
B) No, thanks.

[Swordstar]

A

[Taricus]

A, I mean why not?

[IamanElfCollaborator]

A

[Criptfeind]

Tried to warn you guys...

A

[Haspen]

You agree to the offer.

852 AD, End of the Year

Happiness: 3
Population: 5
Economy: 6
Army: 4

"...are you listening, my liege?"

"Huhwhat?" You look at the Advisor.

"Your subjects' mood, sire. What about it?"

A) "They will be fine."
B) "Get them circuses and festivals and stuff."

[NRDL]

B