World Level Reports
The Tides of War, by K.R.M. Morias

All lines of messaging and communication with Harfang has been severed upon the date of August 15th, 1160. Though the knowledge of the island being under Drakorian control has been common knowledge for a time, there were still Kasurian forces fighting from the inside, assisted with furre gurellias trying to take back control of the land, only to find the island heavily entrenched by Drakorians...and to the horror of much of Harfang's liberation forces, Kasurian troops that have defected to the enemy. In their surprise, Kasurian forces still present around Zaydore and the southern region of the island have been caught unawares; captured alive, wounded, or even killed in many counter-raids and ambushes from within. Surprisingly, the numbers of escaped prisoners of war have been many in the passing weeks.
I should know. For I am one of them.
The news that others and I bring back home is grim, but not without its light of hope. Where once they were our enemies, there are Drakorian wyrmmes and other soldiers that fight the good fight. Not for the glory of battle or even the rewards in the aftermath of war, but for honor - their own, and the honor of those despoiled and ruined by the effects of the war and those already lost. According to the Drakorians, they are deserters - but according to our forces, they are friends.
This behavior, though common in long-term large-scale battles, is not unusual; sympathizing with one's enemy is the result of having to clash against them, to find out that the cause of a nemesis does not clash so much with your own. It can be disturbing to some, where the fine lines of war and hatred grow blurred until uncertainty is all that remains. The entirety of the 68th Rangekishers Legion and three-fourths of the 22nd Knight Company 'Hammer of Fury' has been lost in the battles to retake Zaydore and the surrounding lands. Only the southern shoreline of the island remain under Kasurian control, and even then the lines of defense are dangerously thin. Generals commanding under King Constantine the XII have ordered a tactical delayed retreat, to bring forces back to Port Leothra and surrounding outposts for the oncoming invasion, and to benefit from forcing the enemy to attack our well-fortified defenses.

Continuity Level Reports
The Red Cap's Folly, by Adiemus De A'rnase

A little while back word had reached me of a Faerie creature that roamed the south woods. It has come to my attention before the onset of this incident that Lord Bahir the Equine Paladin had clashed blades with the creature. I thought nothing else of the matter until two nights hence when the creature struck again. My lovely mate and I were assisting in the birthing of kits belonging to Persis a local patron of the tavern. The Red Cap came through the back door of the infirmary, making it's way to stand behind my mate, Saralwyn. The creature had begun a long string of insults and rather rude comments to the femme's even Persis whom was almost entirely helpless at the time. The creature and I did battle with nither of us gaining an actual wound until my dagger struck and became lodged within the forearm of the beast, which for all my knowledge could still be there, for I lost my grip as he ran...he had carried my dagger away along with him. I am setting out this report as a warning...this monster must be stopped, but do so with the most caution and discression as you can muster.

Populace Beware!, by Corporal Arminius Scaevola Pattonius II

In late August, the body of Icewing was found northwest of Blackstone Tavern. She had been shot in the chest with a crossbow, her neck cut, and the word 'CHACAL' carved into her cheek. This attacker left no other evidence besides the body of this poor femme and is still at large. Furres should be cautious in the Blackstone area and should travel with another furre.

Eyes Alert, Ears Perked, by Ava-Rea

Recently, an ebon bodied feline seems to have appeared within the Blackstone Tavern area, clothed only in that of crimson shades and black. Never spotted indoors, but rather outdoors and beside the warmth of the fire, often sitting dangerously close to the flames. She doesn't seem to currently hold any threat to a furre as of yet, though she seems to have an odd behaviour towards others within a certain distance. She may hiss and narrow her hazel tinted eyes, but she seems to hold no weaponry upon her furreson, though however this is only because she has used none as of yet. Strange streaks mark her fur, perhaps mistaken for bloodied patches although they seem not to wash off, and even on the rare occasion seem to blend with the flames that she chooses to sit so close to. When something occurs that may seem as a threat to her, beware.. her attitude seems to be one of much suspicion, little trust and unhesitant to react when needed, thinking little of it. She's a furre of little words, though one thing is slowly becoming more commonly known about her.. She goes by the name Crimson, though whether this is her real one or not, no furre knows.

Editorials
To Balance Tides of Battle, by Baron Taerus Mawr Dyffryn aep Ceallach Many may have heard of the recent unfavourable turn of events in the battle for Harfang. And while most will agree that it is bad that this has come to be, the question has to be asked: could this have been avoided? The group I represent is an elite company of mercenaries of the highest calibre, veterans of many a battle. Several times, we have made attempts at offering our services to first the garrison of Blackstone, and later Kasuria's army. Each time, if we were even listened to, we were turned down. One would assume that in the best interest of a country would be to win a war with minimal loss of life to its citizens, and using mercenaries for this is one of the easier, if costly, solutions. Thus, for those who care for this, their country and home, I have a proposition: a reward of 100 suns for forwarding our offer of help to the Kasurian high command. After all, why lose your own soldiers when you can pay others to die in their place? Not to mention... the dead don't collect fees. The Order of the Black Paw. Your cause can be ours.
-Baron Taerus Mawr Dyffryn aep Ceallach
Praetorian, Circle of Fire, Order of the Black Paw

Announcements
Marriages
On August 3rd, 1160, Jay Riley and Nerinan were married at Fion Meadhrach Winery.

Births
Zacherie and Meysa Ti'Saahns were born to Elijah Ti'Saahns and Persis on August 10th 1160.

Deaths/Resurrections
On June 19th, 1160, Abu al Khayr was born and departed the world as a stillborn to Asad and Diremoon.
On August 31st, 1160, Raye Baitres was killed in a Garrison altercation outside the tavern.
On September 7th, 1160, Adella was murdered at the bridge by Blackstone Tavern and Inn. Her attacker remains unknown.
On September 7th, 1160, Persis was assasinated outside the fountain at Fion Meadharch Winery.

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Missing Furre - Kitrinan, adopted daughter of Frosty Moonlight, has been presumed missing since early July after being resurrected mid-spring time.

Seamstress for Hire - Kits and pups creating holes and tears in clothing and you're just too busy to repair them? Have some clothing that you want loosening and/or tightening even for yourself? If so, contact the grey feline often found at Fion that goes by the name of Silver Sapphira. She will do these things for a reasonable price, as well as add warmth to clothing ready for winter!

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