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Nation:
Expediao DiParva
Represented Color:
Dark Red
Race:
Human
Capital:
Encampo Nuvo Parva
Ruler:
Domi Gabraldi Samprosio SantoSillisia DiCorlone

Type of Government:
Colonial Government

Religion:
The Salvation of the Internal Soul

Geographical Location:
The southern island at the inlet at the river

History:
The seas ceased to rise and the weather became uncertain in the days after the moon fell. Across distant oceans the court wizards of the Kingdom of Sandovarra befuddled at the disappearance of the moon were called to answer for what had happened. Across stormy and clear nights they sought to scour the skies themselves and collected any hint of evidence that would indicate a theory from whence to pursue. But to no avail, they could find nothing from the cloistered royal seat of the Sandovarran kingdom. Their failures shot through the small insular court a haranguing of argument as winters fell early and left with shocking rapidity. An apocalyptic scenario seemed to have befell the world without the pearl of the White Dragon, the moon. It came to a head that with violence the king cast from his court hundreds of courtiers and nobles who had grown heavy on his patience and they wailed from outside the city walls to be let back into civilization, but the king had shut his doors to them.

In the rising arguments and more and more purges threatened the suggestion was posed to send an expedition to search for it. “After all.” said a prince at court, “Where could the moon have gone if not down below the horizon where we can not see it?”

The suggestion put the court at ease and they had a plan of attack on which to attach themselves. However, the proposal carried a price to pay for the prince who having offered the suggestion would be forced to leave the confines of the royal palace and city and leave Herarri. Perhaps for all time. But the poet mastermind that was the prince bolstered his confidence at the opportunity to put his plan into action and perhaps be named Heir Apparent by the ailing king and he gathered together his retinue, his attendants, and all his cohort and left the royal city for the country-side.

The mission to construct the expedition the prince knew would not simply be a matter of recruitment and contracting worthy volunteers. While the king had endowed him with a hearty purse to put things underway leveraging the abled bodies would be a hard thing to do. He would need a flotilla he imagined, and hearty seamen could not just be raised from the soil. And in the times since the moon dropped and court purges had exiled many hundreds of angry nobles into the countryside the realm was looking uncertain as the stability of court and the realm were both thrown into question. As such, the mission to recruit and to build became that of a military campaign across the realm to acquire men to comply with royal orders and to seize what resources which can be carried off for the port given to the prince by the king. The war which lasted eight years laid waste to the ancient foundations of five old houses and the prince nearly emptied entire baronies to bring the people to the sea to build and equip his navy.

At the end of the ninth year the Prince had his flotilla, and sending out across storm black seas he went in search across the ocean for the lost moon. Leaving well behind him the very center of the world.

The expedition traveled to foreign lands and back again across several decades. While it found no moon it established new frontiers, brought to the court new riches and new sources of tribute to the king. The Prince's efforts were so bountiful that while he was never named Heir Apparent he was named Domi D'Expediao, Lord of the Expedition. The Expedition itself transforming into an institution and a court away from court as in intervening years nobles cast from the royal court in shame shuffled to the Expedition to seek redemption under its great unfurling sails.

The Expedition carried on for decades more and the Domi D'Expediao died of age at sea. Never to be laid to rest in his home country under the boughs and in the shade of the orange trees of the court he was wrapped in the banner of the expedition and dropped into the steel gray sea in ceremony and state. His hand was cut off, and place into a vase so that it could be delivered back to home where one part of him may be laid to rest in Sandovarra soil.

The command of the expedition passed on in election to a young officer considered second to the Domi D'Expediao and Gabraldi Samprosio SantoSillisia DiCorlone was declared the new admiral of the mission. Under his command the expedition continued to spread out to seek out the moon, and Gabraldi ordered his command to see out the land of Haleath, which some ports had whispered was where the Moon had gone.

May the grace of the divine and the purity of soul, in the name of his highness the King and Son of Roalumi guide the hand of the faithful to put the moon back in its throne.
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