The Triumvirate of the River Sint
CALM was the day, and through the trembling air
Sweet breathing Zephyrus did softly play,
A gentle spirit, that lightly did delay
Hot Titan's beams, which then did glister fair;
When I whose sullen care,
Through discontent of my long fruitless stay
In prince's court, and expectation vain
Of idle hopes, which still do fly away
Like empty shadows, did afflict my brain,
Walked forth to ease my pain
Along the shore of silver streaming Sint,
Whose rutty bank, the which his river hems,
Was painted all with variable flowers,
And all the meads adorned with dainty gems,
Fit to deck maidens' bowers,
And crown their paramours,
Against the bridal day, which is not long:
Sweet Sint, run softly, till I end my song.
The Glorious River Sint
A small organization led by three members, they lay claim to their ancestral lands of the River Sint. We use strategy and diplomacy to make our way, but use force when necessary. Together we prosper and bask in the wealth of Sint
Members:
Triumvirate: Tristan_of_Erzoth, Rando, Elderly_Woman
Dwellers of Sint: Sexy_Furry, Permafrost, Blackpanda, Champion_Ufoinsky, Elvandin
Diplomacy:
Allies: NONE
Enemies: NONE
Trade Agreements: Tormutun, Acre
Our S&D is restricted. Those who buy/sell from our villages and cities without asking prior will be attacked. You have been warned.
For trade message @Elderly5155 on discord
For merc agreements, message Tristan (steams in my bio)