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"The only time you should look back is to see how far you’ve come. 
Only mediocrities fail to progress. Idle hands are meaningless in a vast ocean of ever growing formalities. 
While I have remained quiet enough, my thoughts and plans have remained steady until just the perfect moment.
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The moment to strike is now.
In the name of progression,
Naysien and the coat fall."

The Herald fetched his morning paper in order to read it, before he realizes the rush of machinery and the news from the wanna-be Don.

"You stupid motherfucker."

There is a personal letter that's written, addressed to Vasili and even with an extra copy posted directly at the Waystone's billboard.
It reads:





The Ebonblooded welcome the Docro's challenge.

And as if the further prove this point? The letter which is addressed directly to Vasili, once opens, reveals a horrid surprise:

A cloud of glitter assaults his face, directly.

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"Family is everything?

The words lose an abundance of its meaning when the entire continent is in some way, shape or form is bound to you by familial ties.

I know myself, I would never consider a Lizard family.

I will take what is mine, what was taken from me.

Watch as the entire North crumbles under a blizzard of ash and smoke.

Naysien, I'm coming for you." 

 
Amongst all this, the Chancellor of Novus and the Don can be seen together, speaking and discussing matters. They were also together when the letter was sent to the Don, with him facing the same glitter surprise.
 
"Yikes, talk about menacing."
 
With a light laugh escaping, he goes on to make a public declaration, one that reaches all of over Esshar.
 

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Pettiness and playground insults aside, you have a point when you say that the Docros are all about family.

 

Hence why, I'm planning to assist my cousin with this endeavor of his.

 

Emerson, you were the first to bite the hand of the people who were willing to truly stand by you, in your time of need.

 

How does it feel, for the entire world to eventually come knocking on your mountain's door?

 

It's about time someone else rules the mountains, don'tcha think?

 

 Novus is coming.

"Let them come."

When the news reached the ears of the Herald's daughter, her response was swift.
The defensive forces of the Coat mustering alongside the offensive, preparing to fight two separate battles if necessary.
Boulders were gathered, spikes planted, and pitch began to boil in reply.

The Black Priestess makes a public response.

"The humes gather like ants beneath us, afraid of what we may do should we be allowed to stand.
The Leashed-Don follows the whims of his wife, the one whom worships Naysien's dinner,
even as Novus once more leaps onto a moving bandwagon."

"It's pathetic really.
What a merry band of retards."

"As soon as we retake our lands, we will be defending them,
and I have no intentions of seeing them lost a second time."

Naysien's Coat stands ready.