Darth Ataxia

Congrats to Camelot and NpO for putting aside their differences and tying.

Nope. The treaties are non-chaining and HS is not a member of Florida.

Legend says that when the Direwolf and Griffin come together that the white winds of Winter have no chance at prevailing and that summers will be long and bountiful for the Realm. The House of the Griffin and House Stark joined their banners and called each other friends once before and now they do so again. Salt and bread has been shared and the Guardian flag hangs over the walls of Winterfell as a token of our friendship and a message to all who would wish Winter upon Orbis. With Griffins watching the skies and our Direwolves roaming the ground, the Others and whoever else comes to our walls will break as water on a rock. Behold the articles binding our Houses. [I] Mutual Defense Both parties are obligated to come to the defense of the other should they be attacked. [II] Optional Aggression Either signatory may opt to cooperate in the other’s offensive wars, should they so choose. [III] Non-Aggression and Conduct Both signatories are obligated to work in each other's best interest and not conduct nor endorse action against the other. [IV] Sovereignty Both signatories acknowledge and agree to protect the other's sovereignty and exclude themselves from the other's internal affairs. [V] Intelligence Both signatories recognize the role of intelligence in each's security and agree to share information without hesitance or alteration in the spirit of mutual defense. [VI] Non-Chaining In the event a signatory is obligated to defend a third party, Article I becomes Optional. [VII] Cancellation Both signatories are free to cancel this treaty at any time, but must provide a 72-hour notice to the other. These Articles are effective immediately and authorized by the below signatories. For Guardian -High Gov Vanek, JtTeE, Memph, and all their murderous Griffins For House Stark and the North The King in the North: Darth Ataxia The Hand of the King: Samani Archmaester: Hobbes Lord Commander: Achilleus Master of Coin: Darth Revan The Wisdom of the Alchemist: Guild: Nero

Oh, it’s beautiful.

Glad to see this up. Great things are coming!

Nice, this should be interesting.

Happy birthday friends! I think your Dragonglass Swords got lost in the mail.

Rip

I don’t know whether or not it’s an improvement but sometimes two negatives make a positive.

CTO villain arc incoming. Better watch out TKR.

I’m being doxxed in all these Florida man articles and I don’t like it. Please stop so that I can finish training my meth squirrel. Thanks.

Who could have seen this coming? /s Congrats and good luck

Good move.

Congrats Minesome. You have come a long way. Here’s to another 8.

Shall we make their dreams come true?

What in the Unholy British Empire is that?

Sorry TKR, may as well disband after this. You all had a good run.

Good job to both parties. Anunnaki Legion for taking action to sabotage someone and creating a cb. Achaemenid for actually using the cb. Now make actual peace terms with ramifications and put the macros to shame.

Spelling out treaties in detail is definitely something that needs to be more of a standard. Non-chaining especially can create some interesting scenarios. I’m also hoping that this is possibly a move towards more AA centric stances on t$’s end though that obviously remains to be seen.

This is not the first treaty recently made to have non chaining clauses.

Congratulations Guardian on an incredible milestone. I hope your community enjoys many more.

Massive props for reps.

Very good. o7TFP o7HS

Two columns of soldiers marched steadily through the North. At the head of each column rode a man on a horse, swords at their sides and behind them fluttered their banners. One banner was the banner of House Stark with its direwolf on full display. and with it the other principal houses of the North. The other was the $yndicate standard, white with the seal of the $yndicate and almighty snek placed in the center. The army was tired and bruised, their armor well worn and their swords well used. Their demeanor, however, was neither tired nor bruised. The columns spoke freely with one another, singing songs of ice and fire, passing stories, or joking back and forth as they marched along and whenever they stopped to make camp each night it was hard to tell where $yndicate’s camp ended and House Stark’s began. It was clear that the two groups, different as they were, shared a bond that was only formed through years of war and working together. This morning, only a few hours after they had broken camp from the previous evening, the army came to a crossroads. The two men on horses reigned in and the army came to a stop. One road led to White Harbor, and the other to Winterfell. King Ataxia dismounted his horse as WANA dismounted his. Together they walked a little closer to the crossroad. No matter which road they looked down nothing could be seen for more than a half a league before the road disappeared into heavy fog. “Well, normally, we’d head to Winterfell together and have a feast for a battle well fought.” Ataxia said ‘Normally, yes.” WANA nodded, “But today is the day we take a separate path.” “We could stand here for hours, reminiscing about the years we’ve spent in the field together. There are enough stories to last longer than that too.” Ataxia said resting his hand on his sword “Aye. We’ve certainly come a long way together, and killed many foes. There are none I would rather have by my side than a Northman on the left and an Associate on the right.” WANA said with a smile. “You know it is the same for us, my friend. House Stark is forever indebted to you and we hold you highest among our friends.” Ataxia said. The two embraced and began walking back to their horses. Ataxia handed WANA a letter in an envelope. “Please read this to your men tonight. It’s from all of us.” WANA nodded as he took the letter and put it into the folds of his cloak. He mounted his horse. “Are you sure there will be enough ships for us at White Harbor?” he asked. Ataxia nodded with a wry smile. “There will be enough, though the Juniors may need to share a bunk or two.” WANA chuckled. “Good-bye my friend. Good luck in the wars to come” He said “To you also, friend. Give my regards to the Snek and remember —” Ataxia began to reply “Winter is Coming” WANA interrupted. Ataxia nodded. “Praise ROI.” They had learned each other well over the years. WANA nudged his horse into motion and slowly the $yndicate army began to move, taking the west road towards White Harbor, where a fleet waited to take them back to $yndi HQ in Nassau. The Stark army remained in place, some Northerners shaking hands with passing Associates who they remembered from various battles and wars over the years. The Stark direwolves began to howl as the final $yndicate troops disappeared into the fog and out of sight. “Well, that’s that.” Ataxia said to himself before mounting his horse again. ”Let’s get on to Winterfell!” he said, this time for those around him to hear. “We have a feast to get to!” He snapped the reins and began moving his army north to Winterfell. Soon, they too disappeared into the fog and the crossroad was left quiet and empty once more. TLDR: HS and $yndicate part ways after nearly five years /s/ Darth Ataxia, The King in the North Samani, Hand of the King Hobbs, Archmaester Darth Revan, Master of Coin Michael G Scott, Three-Eyed Raven Achilleus, Lord Commander Nero, Master of Tech

Hail Lord Snek Hail Requiem Hail superior gameplay