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[Glass]

B
We have 5 happiness, we can probably afford to shift that over to money. And I mean, hey, any taxes will also be affecting more people now, since we conquered most of the neighbor’s land.

[Weirdsound]

B

[Haspen]

You decide to raise taxes for next year.

809 AD, Summer

The caravan of coin from the Cartel is exceptonally long and stuffed this year.

"The gold bullion that finally resumed flowing to the Cartel this Spring has allowed our material-starved masters to really shine at their craft, no pun intended." The leader of the caravan has a crooked smile. "Much thanks from our leaders, King Velarien."

809 AD, Midsummer

There they are again, dancers of the night.

The little blue lights, dancing between the trees of the palatial forest located north of your palace hill.

After staring at them for a long while, you return into the light and shelter of the tower, and begin your descent.

The scholars have never seen blue fireflies. No cult offers explanation for blue lights of the forest. Whatever they could be, then?

A) "The forest's haunted. We need to chop it down!"
B) "I ought to find some crafty adventurers to check the forest."
C) "Some flickers of lights are of no concern to me!"
D) "Mayhaps I should investigate personally?

[Knightwing64]

D


We are blessed by the gods, nothing could possibly go wrong 

[Weirdsound]

D Wise, Charismatic, and Lucky is likely the best possible combination for dealing with fey nonsense.

[Fluffe9911]

D

[Glass]

D

Also, when the Cartel next comes to us, then they get silver access.

[ANGRY_DEMON_NOISES]

D

[Knightwing64]

D

Also, when the Cartel next comes to us, then they get silver access.

Nah, draw it out a little more, make them desperate.

[Glass]

That sounds rather pointless.

[King Zultan]

The more they want the more they'll pay for it.


D

[Haspen]

You leave the castle and enter the forest, chasing after the blue flying lights.

2

You return to the castle before the sunrise, the run fruitless and without resolution.

Whateve beings the lights represented or were, they do not show up again, seemingly having rejected you.

809 AD, Autumn

The silver from the Gon mines have arrived quite early this year.

809 AD, Mid-Autumn

The previous event is a very good coincidence, too; the weather has been mild this year and the harvests abundant.

"And thus, people both small and important clamor that the Crown sponsors the harvest festivities this year." Says the Advisor, rolling up a scroll. Not the Scrolls of Kingdom Status, or a singular Scroll of Kingdom Status, but another scroll that relates to administration of your kingdom - whatever, you get the idea.

"Its been a while, too." The old man adds after a brief pause.

A) "Alright then, let's have some parties while the outside is still sunny and warm!"
B) "Nah, I think we're done with celebrations for the time being!"

[Superdorf]

A

Income is good this year, and we can always keep taxing people if need be.

[Weirdsound]

A

[ANGRY_DEMON_NOISES]

A