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	A middle-aged Illesian sat reading the paper as hundreds of people strolled past him on foot and in horse-drawn carriages in the city of Regoth. Sprawled across it were the words, "Second War In The West!" His eyebrows furrowed as he looked closer at the article, mentally remarking how distance the Vigento-Julian war had seemed. And yet, another war had erupted in the West. Slowly, it appeared as if conflict was crawling its way East, and that was not something the man wanted. So long as Illesia stayed out of the distant conflict between giants, the man was at least somewhat at ease.

(OOC: +1 To All Orders For June)