Colthaginian events 2
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Colthaginian_Republic's events (colthage_other ids 101 - 212 from /1826643372/events/Colthage Events.txt).
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For colthage_civil_war ids 0 - 17, colthage_coltvan ids 1 - 26, colthage_news ids 1 - 5, colthage_sicameon_murder ids 1 - 6 see Colthaginian events 3
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A Special Mission
Zalathel Zarca frowned as he trotted into the Sufrit's office. Not only had he not gotten back his position as Colthage's leader, Sufrit Zerutra also had neglected to put back his father's portrait. Instead, a painting of Sufrit Zanzazall's crossing of the Creeper Mountains in the Second Zonic War graced the wall. The current Sufrit smiled and took a sip of his wine. "Good day to you, general Zarca. What brings you here?"
Zalathel turned around from the painting and approached the desk behind which he had sat for so long. "I came to check in on the progress for holding elections. It seems as if there have not been any preparations at all."
Zerutra smiled. "All in due time, Zalathel. For now I have an important mission for you." Zalathel frowned more as Zerutra got a dossier from his drawer and gave it over to Zarca. "Look in here."
Zalathel quickly scanned the pages of the special mission he had been assigned, signed off on by the Sufrit. The general was to be the military attaché to [PNG.GetNameDef]. And learn about their military advancements. Zalathel's eyes narrowed as he slammed the papers down on the desk. "You must think this is incredibly funny, Bezelshazzar." He raised his voice. "But I am the Sufrit of Colthage. You served my father and me. Stand down immediately and give me my office back!"
"I'm afraid not, Zalathel. For too long have I sacrificed!"
"Sacrificed? I sacrificed a town's worth of tax on your addictions!" Zarca growled and jumped on the desk. "Zaryes, Zakbar? They were always corrupt. Zanno and Zaranzid, yes yes! But Zerutra? Out of every zebra, YOU?"
Zerutra smiled and whistled, after which some of his soldiers came in. Without saying a word more, he watched the ex-Sufrit wrestle with half a dozen soldiers and be dragged off to his one way trip. "You will bother me no longer." The new Sufrit leaned back with a wide, raised his glass and took another sip.
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Completing the national focus |
 Goodbye, and good luck!
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A Visitor From A Distant Land
A Colthaginian ship sailed into the port of the Penguin capital. On the prow of the unlikely visitor, a zebra defiantly stared into the wind, clad in a heavy mantle. The penguins hurriedly prepare a welcome for the ship, but only the Zebra on the prow gets off, after which the crew quickly retract the plank and prepare to sail out. The penguin harbourmaster slightly tilts his head, looking at the strange visitor, who seemed to be wearing a high-ranking uniform of a foreign military. "Who are you and what brings you to [PNG.GetNameDef], zebra?"
The zebra's stare was full of malcontent, his eyes fiery, which made the penguin take a step back. "I am Zalathel Zarca, Marshal of the Colthaginian Republic." He bit his lip, reaching into his saddlebag to give the harbourmaster a bundle of documents. "I am here on behalf of the Sufrit, on a military mission to learn about your advancements in the art of war, in return I offer my services."
As the harbourmaster flipped through the papers one of the other penguins spoke up, his flipper hiding laughter from his beak. "Wait, are you really the old Sufrit?"
The question made the zebra explode, grabbing his marshal's baton and hitting the penguin over the head with it. "I am the rightful Sufrit of Colthage! I do not deserve being sent to the far end of this world to suffer under sunless skies!" It took the full port police to detain general Zarca and stop his fuming rage. Luckily for the former Sufrit, the military recognised his talent and released him, allowing the former Sufrit to go on with his mission.
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The event “A Special Mission” option “Goodbye, and good luck!” |
I hope he likes fish.
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Desertion
Sufrit Zerutra was laying on a soft paper mattress resting upon a bed of tropical wood, staring at the starry heavens and the crystal sun. Somewhere under his flank was a report which had troubled him an hour ago, or was it two? Many citizens had been conscripted into the military earlier, to defend the Republic against corrupt elements, but a significant portion of them had deserted the cause, some even joining the rebel forces. It did not matter, what use did Bezelshazzar have for traitors in any case? He smiled, relaxing. The Sufrit turned his gaze downwards, and the painting on the wall began to move with memories. Spears turned to rifles and mountain tops to red flames. The stares of soldiers turned to wicked grins as screams filled his ears. The scene of the Second Zonic War changed to his own crimes. Ransacking bandit camps in the west during Zamilcar's centralisation, and burning villages unwilling to help the Zarcids during the Storm King's reign.
Zerutra started sweating, his body tensing up. "Not again!", he cried out, rolling off the desk, taking cover behind it and drawing his revolver in one motion. The images and the screams did not stop, however. Zalathel and Zamilcar Zarca stood above the flames, staring at the new Sufrit with empty eyes. The Sufrit shouted back, "No, you did this! I was following your orders! I am cleaning up your mess!" With a shaky hoof, he aimed his weapon at the painting, pulling the trigger.
The ring of the gunshot cleansed Zerutra's ears of the screams, and the world returned to normal, a bullet lodged in ancient general Zanzazall's head. The Sufrit slumped down on the floor, leaning on the desk, panting rapidly. "This is for me and for Colthage. They did this. The Zarca's made me do it. This is just necessary, can't they see?" He grabbed the desertion report from the desk, tearing it apart. "I'll show them."
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Traitors!
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Zerutrid Deserters
Since seizing power, Bezelshazzar Zerutra has been busy militarising Colthage to an even greater extent than it already was. The illegitimate Sufrit is trying to greatly increase the size of his army, but raising the needed number of soldiers proved impossible with volunteers, since zebras are naturally reluctant to fight for such a ruthless dictator. As a result, his army has been forced to resort to forced conscription.
In contrast, our own revolutionary forces have had no problem finding willing volunteers. The vast majority of Colthaginians are avoiding conscription by the Zerutra regime at all costs, and the ones forced into service are clearly reluctant to fight. His conscripts are deserting by the thousands, with many deciding to join our ranks. Clearly, fighting for freedom is a much more appealing prospect than defending tyranny.
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The event “Desertion” option “Traitors!” |
Down with the dictator, long live the Revolution!
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An Exclusive Party
The below descriptions are available for this event.
The following description is used if:
- None of:
- Zeirutid is dead (?)
- Country flag dutchy_asked_for_this_for_some_reason is set
- The members' club known as the Gilded Arabian had barely weathered the storm the coup had let loose upon Colthage, and the proprietor and his staff were long gone. Tonight, the club would be used once more for its intended purpose, as Bezelshazzar Zerutra, the other generals still left standing and some other high officers held a party to celebrate the future.
It had been a few hours since the party had started, and the lords and ladies of war were already far gone, when the new Sufrit climbed upon one of the tables, making several empty bottles fall over. Zerutra raised his voice, smirking widely. "Distinguished guests!" The officers slowly started to quiet down to let their new leader speak. "We gather here to celebrate the determination of our military to protect the Republic against weak, foreign-backed rulers! I will confess to you, that when Batrun Zaryes died, I doubted if we could succeed in the chaos. But here we stand, masters of the city, and soon the country!" Zerutra waited for the cheers to die down.
"And to the victors, the spoils of war! Peasants, bandits and hippogriff-lovers are all that stand between us and our prize. The gold of those good-for-nothing patricians and land of those to cowardly to fight for it. We will run this country with economic diligence and discipline. All will profit. But those who dared with me, will profit the most!"
To that, general Gerza, whose part in the plot was to assassinate the Coltvan leader, Zeirutid, spoke up. "How about you be a little clearer, what can I get, for example?"
For a moment the room turned silent, waiting for Zerutra's response.
The retort came quickly: "A demotion, and that is a generosity. You failed to get rid of Zeirutid, who still plagues us, in league with the bandit Zidon!" The hall erupted in laughter, as no zebra really had much of any respect for the general who never won a battle. In response, the Sufrit raised his glass, and so did the others present; "My friends, to our new Colthage!"
The following description is used if:
- Zeirutid is dead (?)
- None of:
- Country flag dutchy_asked_for_this_for_some_reason is set
- The members' club known as the Gilded Arabian had barely weathered the storm the coup had let loose upon Colthage, and the proprietor and his staff were long gone. Tonight, the club would be used once more for its intended purpose, as Bezelshazzar Zerutra, the other generals still left standing and some other high officers held a party to celebrate the future.
It had been a few hours since the party had started, and the lords and ladies of war were already far gone, when the new Sufrit climbed upon one of the tables, making several empty bottles fall over. Zerutra raised his voice, smirking widely. "Distinguished guests!" The officers slowly started to quiet down to let their new leader speak. "We gather here to celebrate the determination of our military to protect the Republic against weak, foreign-backed rulers! I will confess to you, that when Batrun Zaryes died, I doubted if we could succeed in the chaos. But here we stand, masters of the city, and soon the country!" Zerutra waited for the cheers to die down.
"And to the victors, the spoils of war! Peasants, bandits and hippogriff-lovers are all that stand between us and our prize. The gold of those good-for-nothing patricians and land of those to cowardly to fight for it. We will run this country with economic diligence and discipline. All will profit. But those who dared with me, will profit the most!"
To that, general Gerza, whose part in the plot was to assassinate the Coltvan leader, Zeirutid, spoke up. "How about you be a little clearer, what can I get, for example?"
For a moment the room turned silent, waiting for Zerutra's response.
The Sufrit quickly decided and pulled Gerza up on the table with him, holding up his hoof as if proclaiming the general a champion. "For killing Zeirutid, enemy of all Colthage, you have earned the marshal's baton!" The others cheered and toasted to the new Field Marshal, with even Jebzel Zoblos admitting the Coltvan general was the exception to the rule.
The following description is used if:
- Zeirutid is dead (?)
- Country flag dutchy_asked_for_this_for_some_reason is set
- The members' club known as the Gilded Arabian had barely weathered the storm the coup had let loose upon Colthage, and the proprietor and his staff were long gone. Tonight, the club would be used once more for its intended purpose, as Bezelshazzar Zerutra, the other generals still left standing and some other high officers held a party to celebrate the future.
It had been a few hours since the party had started, and the lords and ladies of war were already far gone, when the new Sufrit climbed upon one of the tables, making several empty bottles fall over. Zerutra raised his voice, smirking widely. "Distinguished guests!" The officers slowly started to quiet down to let their new leader speak. "We gather here to celebrate the determination of our military to protect the Republic against weak, foreign-backed rulers! I will confess to you, that when Batrun Zaryes died, I doubted if we could succeed in the chaos. But here we stand, masters of the city, and soon the country!" Zerutra waited for the cheers to die down.
"And to the victors, the spoils of war! Peasants, bandits and hippogriff-lovers are all that stand between us and our prize. The gold of those good-for-nothing patricians and land of those to cowardly to fight for it. We will run this country with economic diligence and discipline. All will profit. But those who dared with me, will profit the most!"
To that, general Gerza, whose part in the plot was to assassinate the Coltvan leader, Zeirutid, spoke up. "How about you be a little clearer, what can I get, for example?"
For a moment the room turned silent, waiting for Zerutra's response.
The retort came quickly: "Win a battle, Gerza, just one little skirmish perhaps, and you will earn your just reward!" The hall erupted in laughter, as no zebra really had much of any respect for Colthage's worst general. In response, the Sufrit raised his glass, and so did the others present; "My friends, to our new Colthage!"
The following description is used if:
- None of:
- Zeirutid is dead (?)
- Country flag dutchy_asked_for_this_for_some_reason is set
- The members' club known as the Gilded Arabian had barely weathered the storm the coup had let loose upon Colthage, and the proprietor and his staff were long gone. Tonight, the club would be used once more for its intended purpose, as Bezelshazzar Zerutra, the other generals still left standing and some other high officers held a party to celebrate the future.
It had been a few hours since the party had started, and the lords and ladies of war were already far gone, when the new Sufrit climbed upon one of the tables, making several empty bottles fall over. Zerutra raised his voice, smirking widely. "Distinguished guests!" The officers slowly started to quiet down to let their new leader speak. "We gather here to celebrate the determination of our military to protect the Republic against weak, foreign-backed rulers! I will confess to you, that when Batrun Zaryes died, I doubted if we could succeed in the chaos. But here we stand, masters of the city, and soon the country!" Zerutra waited for the cheers to die down.
"And to the victors, the spoils of war! Peasants, bandits and hippogriff-lovers are all that stand between us and our prize. The gold of those good-for-nothing patricians and land of those to cowardly to fight for it. We will run this country with economic diligence and discipline. All will profit. But those who dared with me, will profit the most!"
To that, general Gerza, whose part in the plot was to assassinate the Coltvan leader, Zeirutid, spoke up. "How about you be a little clearer, what can I get, for example?"
For a moment the room turned silent, waiting for Zerutra's response.
Those whose eyes still focussed could see the Sufrit visibly shake: "Gerza! Zeirutid had already signed a peace agreement with me! You have set all of Coltva against us."
Jebzel Zoblos intervened, "Come now Bezelshazzar, you really trusted that Coltvan?" She chuckled at the mere thought, but Zerutra sighed. "He had more honour in his left back hoof than you two can even dream off." Conscious he could not be caught sympathising too much with the zebra who offered him peace, he raised his glass. "To the honourable dead then, and our future!"''
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Is triggered only by
Completing the national focus |
That was a good party!
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A Senator Speaks Out
"Colthaginians, hear me out!
Has our nation not suffered enough already? Sufrit Zerutra believes himself to be saviour of Colthage, yet he has brought on the second uprising! He would rather cover the land in corpses than do the honourable thing - recognise his flaws in judgement and relinquish all power. The senators that support his bloody reign are no better than him, bought with bribes and cowed into submission with threats. I know what comes for me after this, but my conscience is clear."
This was but a fragment of a speech notorious Zarcid supporter Abdzanit Gamila has distributed across the city of Colthage. Leaflets were distributed in every major square, and the gift of gab worked its magic as citizens started heavily questioning the official narrative provided by the Sufrit and the Senate. Suddenly, Zarcas' mistakes didn't seem to be quite as awful compared to the current situation, and the city's peacekeepers had their hooves full trying to contain the unrest.
As for senator Gamila himself, he remained in Colthage reaffirming his points. Those who spoke with him admired his dedication to the cause, even though his days were clearly numbered, and his wife and foals were nowhere to be seen.
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Is triggered only by
Completing the national focus |
He will regret this!
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Acts Of Treason
Senator Gamila's little stunt provoked the Sufrit's ire, after repeated demands to cease spreading supposed falsehoods. His latest speech in one of Colthage's busy squares attracted some unsavoury types clad in concealing clothing, with Gamila himself quickly chased off after a minor altercation broke out. What happened afterwards remained perplexing, with the only certainly being that the senator was found dead in the city's graveyard, by two bullet wounds.
Regardless of the truth that would likely never be uncovered in time for any sufficient justice to be brought, a sitting senator was murdered, with the Senate announcing that it would open an official inquiry into the situation. This was seen as a radical shift towards the Senate's previously passive acceptance of Zerutra's policies, notable exceptions such as the late Gamila excluded.
Unfortunately as the senators were discussing the investigation details, the session was interrupted by armed soldiers trespassing into the Senate's chambers, arresting over a hundred zebras present on charges of high treason and conspiracy. The iron hooved Sufrit has surprisingly backed down on the traditional sentence for treason - death - and sent most of the senators to the countryside digging roads. Life expectancy in forced labour has never been particularly lengthy, however.
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Is triggered only by
The event “A Senator Speaks Out” option “He will regret this!” |
The traitors get what they deserve.
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The Final Drink
"Yes sir, we have verified it, it's the Coltvan leader's sister, Zarishat Zeirutid." The corporal saluted Bezelshazzar Zerutra and positioned himself near the door, while the Sufrit took a good look at the mare.
"How curious, the Coltvans don't usually let their leader be captured." Zerutra said, to which Zarishat shook her head. "Wrong on both accounts. I surrendered voluntarily and Ozid is in charge, not me." Zerutra frowned, slightly curious about how unaffected she seemed about her brother's legacy. Still, he shrugged and turned to the soldier, it was better to get rid of her. "Corporal, take her out back, make it quick."
To this the mare held up her hoof. "Hey, before you do that, how about a drink. Can't deny my last wish now, can you?"
Zerutra turned back to the mare. "Very well then. What about a Coltvan Tequila?"
Zarishat smiled. "If I'm going to be biting your bullets, Zerutra, how about you get me a Green Breezie?"
The Sufrit seemed intrigued and laughed. "Griffonian Absinthe? You would not even see your death coming, are you sure?"
"I bet I can drink you under the table old geezer." Zarishat laughed back now, and the two continued boasting for a while until Zerutra turned again to the befuddled corporal. "Alright. We got to put this to the test. Hurry to my office, get the Green Breezie, the Coltvan Tequila, the Rum from the Canterribean and whatever other dragon's piss you can find, and get our guest a better chair!"
The day after, Zarishat Zeirutid had a a military command in the Colthaginian army
and a hangover.
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Completing the national focus |
Uuh... welcome to the winning side?
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A New Manifesto
In response to Bezelshazzar Zerutra's reactionary coup d'etat, Zenut Zaranzid has released a new revolutionary manifesto, which is very brief. It denounces Zerutra's usurpation of power, does not recognize him as Sufrit, and declares that Zaranzid will be interim leader of the government once the Constitutionalist army occupies Colthage, promising democratic elections afterwards.
Conspicuously absent from the proclamation are any promises about land reform, social reform, or any mention of the constitution. To radicals, this narrow political plan falls far short of what they are fighting for. Zidonids and the Conventionist Army have not officially acknowledged it yet, and even some Constitutionalists say that the plan is too short.
Zaranzid has responded to these criticisms by claiming that a purely political plan, limited in scope, will provoke less resistance, meaning the brutal civil war will end sooner. So far, this strategy has worked in attracting support for his coalition, as anti-Zerutrids of all stripes are rallying behind the plan and announcing support for Zaranzid's cause.
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Option conditions
 We must save the revolution!
For now, we fight together.
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Enabled if:
News From The Front
"Zargon's Pits, what has gotten into them?" Bezelshazzar Zerutra looked over the reports on his desk, slamming his hoof on the table angrily. "The Constitutionalists, executing prisoners of war? Have they no honour?" The general took a deep breath as he summarised the information in his head: Determined to win the civil war, Zaranzid had decided on hard measures to crack his troops' morale, giving the order to give no quarter to the enemy. News of this policy quickly spread through the Zerutrid ranks, especially causing havoc on the morale of the conscripts. Getting troops to commit on the frontline was getting more difficult and officers were resulting to the threat of harsh punishment to actually get conscript soldiers to engage the enemy. But at the least, his troops would think twice about surrendering.
All of it made Zerutra sigh. This was far from the honourable wars of old. A civil war, a modern war, was nothing like an honourable conflict of chivalrous generals and their citizen-soldiers. These were meat grinders. But he had to believe. Colthage was relying on his resolve to bring back the country from the abyss. To never again make the mistakes of the past. All of them were monsters. But not Zerutra. He would set things right, in the end.
The stallion cringed as the memory of the civilians he had killed shot through him like a jolt of electricity. Instinctively, the general reached for the bottle. Maybe this time he'd forget.
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Completing the national focus |
Dishonourable scum!
 Merciless Enemies
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Visiting The Front
Zenut Zaranzid was rarely seen outside of the headquarters of the Constitutionalist Army in [Root.Capital.GetName], so many were surprised to hear that he was going to tour the frontlines in person. Some were concerned of the risk and urged him not to go, but Zaranzid ignored them, saying he was not afraid of becoming a martyr like Mzelqatid.
Once he arrived, escorted by numerous bodyguards, he was met by General Zarvad Orzagid, one of the more accomplished constitutionalist military leaders. Together, they toured the frontlines, inspecting trenches and meeting with common soldiers. Orzagid explained their current situation and said the war was going relatively well, but Zaranzid urged them to take more decisive action against the enemies of the revolution. The troops' morale was greatly improved by the brave visit of the First Chief.
After the tour, the General met with Zaranzid in private, in an abandoned farmstead that had been repurposed for military use.
"Mister Zaranzid, with all due respect, I must express concern of your recent decisions."
"What do you mean?" the First Chief asked in response, appearing bemused.
"I understand the need to safeguard the revolution, but are executions of prisoners of war truly necessary? It is hurting the morale of the soldiers. I also do not know why a civilian should interfere in military affairs as much as you do. And what happened to the promises of reform in the Plan of Zapsa?"
Zaranzid's brow furrowed deeply. "General, you must understand. When a revolution makes concessions, it commits suicide. You saw what happened to Mzelqatid. We must learn from our mistakes, or Colthage is doomed."
Orzagid sighed deeply. "Very well, Mister. But promise me this: After the struggle is over and the revolution is secured, we return to our original revolutionary and democratic program."
Zaranzid smiled, though it was hard to tell how genuine it was. "Of course, General. I will always do what is best for our sacred homeland."
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Is triggered only by
Completing the national focus |
Is he a zebra of his word?
 First Chief Touring The Front
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Colthaginian Constitutionalists Seize Wingbardian Assets
As Colthage descends into chaos and civil war, the faction known as Constitutionalists has taken the provocative step of nationalising all foreign assets on their soil. This impacts us, since Wingbardian companies are heavily invested in Colthage. During the past few decades, Zamilcar Zarca sought foreign capital to help develop his country, and his son Zalathel continued the policy.
Hit hard by this news, prominent companies including Talonieli and Columbroni have taken massive losses. Their executives, along with other affected businessgriffs, are furious at this expropriation and are demanding swift action from our government to address their grievances.
It would be possible to support the enemies of the Constitutionalists—who might be convinced to return the lost assets—in the ongoing civil war. However, not everygriff agrees with this course of action. Such griffons argue that getting involved in a violent quagmire half a world away is simply not worth the risk.
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Is triggered only by
Completing the national focus |
Send aid to the Zerutrids!
Oh well, we'll just compensate the losses ourselves.
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Arms Shipment From Wingbardy
In the throes of desperation, Constitutionalist rebels recently took the extraordinary step of declaring the nationalisation of all foreign assets on Colthaginian soil. This action must have angered some powerful foreign interests, as this morning a ship sailing under the Wingbardian flag brought weapons into the city of [Root.Capital.GetName]. The Wingbardians on board say that they expect us to return the favour by returning all assets to them that were seized by the Constitutionalists, after we win the civil war.
Regardless of how anyzebra may feel about Wingbardian involvement in Colthage, these arms are sure to be a tremendous help in advancing the great and noble cause of [Root.GetLeader]!
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The event “Colthaginian Constitutionalists Seize Wingbardian Assets” option “Send aid to the Zerutrids!” |
The enemy of my enemy is my friend.
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The Lion Of The West
Not far from the town of Zayda was a small village. It was unremarkable, and in a way, a very stereotypical Colthaginian rural settlement. It was dominated by a local landlord who owned almost all of the farmland and an entire cohort of slaves. The rest of the inhabitants of the village worked her lands and paid rent. Over the years, the costs of rent had steadily grown while the free zebras of the village continued to languish in poverty. Meanwhile, the landlord and her family prospered in a luxurious mansion, never lifting a hoof thanks to their slaves and servants doing all the work.
The constitutionalist revolution had brought hope to the downtrodden villagers. Word spread of imminent land reform, of a utopia where the zebras would own the soil they worked on. This scared the landlord family so badly that they left the village when constitutionalist forces passed through the area. A celebration was held, and the future looked bright.
Then the Ten Tragic Days occurred.
Now the landlord had returned with a vengeance, accompanied by Zerutra's armed lackeys. She demanded all unpaid rent to be paid within a week, with interest. The free zebras were suddenly on the verge of debt bondage. Some considered suicide while a few escaped into the hills, never to be seen again.
Only a day before the deadline for rent payment, a group of strange zebras appeared on the outskirts of the village. They appeared like bandits, and many villagers thought this was the final blow to end their miserable lives. But as the bandits galloped into the village, they left the peasants alone, and headed straight for the mansion. The landlord's guards opened fire, so the bandits spread out and surrounded the building. They shot back and stormed the mansion. After a brief but fierce firefight, the entire landlord family was brought before the villagers in chains, and all the slaves were set free. The bandits also brought out all the valuables and foodstuffs in the manor, taking a small share and giving away the rest.
The joyous but confused villagers asked the leader of the bandits who he was. He grinned, and said: "I am Bandolier, the Lion of the West."
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Completing the national focus |
A living legend.
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The Making Of A Legend
The tragic death of Constitutionalist leader Zanno Mzelqatid has plunged Colthage further into the depths of chaos and civil war. However, in this bleak predicament, an unlikely figure has risen, offering salvation for the oppressed zebras of Colthage: Zannido Zidon, better known as Bandolier, a hero of the common folk who steals from the rich and gives to the poor.
Once a simple bandit, Bandolier was inspired by Mzelqatid and joined his armed rebellion to oust the dictator Zalathel Zarca, becoming a leader in the Constitutionalist army. Bandolier remained loyal to the end—after Mzelqatid was killed, he took the field once again, starting a movement to overthrow the usurper Bezelshazzar Zerutra. His army, the Division of the North, is without a doubt the finest military force in Colthage.
Thanks to wise use of the media, word of Bandolier's thrilling exploits has spread both in Colthage and abroad. He recently gave an interview to a prominent Macawian journalist, and even starred as himself in a movie produced by the Equestrian Applewood studios. The resulting publicity has drummed up a great deal of support for the Conventionist cause.
Thanks to his blossoming reputation as revolutionary hero and friend of the poor, a flood of international support has begun to pour into his territory: arms from Macawia, as well as mercenaries and doctors from around the world, all wishing to see the Colthaginian Revolution emerge victorious.
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Bandolier has captured the world's imagination!
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The Revolutionaries Meet
Zenut Zaranzid, self-proclaimed First Chief of the Revolution, smiled at a shabbily-dressed zebra before him. The zebra was covered in dirt, looking and smelling like he had come straight from a battlefield—his name was Zannido Zidon, but he was better known as Bandolier, notorious bandit turned folk hero. The two made for an odd pair, with Bandolier's sloppy clothes contrasting sharply with the First Chief's finely tailored suit.
"Greetings, Mr. Zidon!" Zenut exclaimed, extending a hoof. Bandolier gave a crooked grin in response, shaking his hoof before playfully slapping his shoulder, smearing a spot of mud on his previously immaculate suit. Zenut's face twitched, but he was otherwise unphased. "Ah... thank you for attending these negotiations. In times such as these, it is vital that we find a way to work together in order to defeat our shared foe," Zenut said politely. "Za'al willing, we can come to an agreement for the good of the Revolution." The two zebras took their seats across from one another.
"Yes, I have eagerly awaited meeting the Constitutionalists' greatest leader," Bandolier said. "I have heard he is a fearless leader, beloved by the people. A brilliant strategist, who has proven himself in the fight against tyranny. A zebra who, while I do not agree with him in all things, I nonetheless respect immensely." he stomped a hoof for emphasis while Zenut simply nodded, soaking in the extravagant praise. "But tell me, where is he?" Bandolier asked. Zenut was confused by the question and raised an eyebrow.
"Where is General Orzagid?"
Zenut looked taken aback the instant Bandolier's words reached his ears. But when the statement registered, his face turned red. "It seems you did not come here to have a genuine discussion. Instead, you came to hurl petty insults!" Zenut shot up to his hooves. "You mock me, mock the Republic, and belittle our glorious Revolution?" he spat, quivering with rage. "This meeting is over!" The First Chief stormed off without another word, leaving Bandolier sitting alone in silence.
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Well that was unexpected...
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The Lords Of War
"Gentlezebras, Colthage is saved." Thus the victorious warlords were gathered in the sufrit's chambers, politely stamping their hooves in approval to Zaryes' proclamation. "Those fools will no longer harm our great nation, and together we shall restore it to its former grandeur. However, we must now put down our rifles and get to work." Zaryes would then take a seat in Zarca's old chair, as his underlings stood at attention.
"Anarchy needs to end, and fast. However, we can't be seen as usurpers and defilers of the republic. I'll have the clerks start writing up several acts, and later on an improved constitution to enforce our rule. In short, keep up the pretences of legitimacy, and once our work is complete, we can retire in peace to some distant beach in Macawia." He pointed his hoof at Zerutra. "Bezelshazzar, you'll be in charge of Trotkat. It requires your special touch when it comes to pacification. Jebzel, same for you, in Zapsa. Zauro, you and your cousin can handle Hippone. Ensure that the privateering is kept to a respectable amount. And Zurelo? Make yourself useful. Now then, are there any questions?"
"And what about you, Batrun?" Zoblos asked with impatience.
"I'll remain in Colthage to handle the politics, and down the line, establish myself as the new sufrit and supreme chief. We'll have the position rotated between us every few years, for the sake of appearance." The answer mostly sated the warlords, but the discussion continued for a while, Zoblos in particular having many gripes about the distribution of power, responsibilities and rewards. Zaryes was quick to pin down any irreconcilable differences, but for the most part, the junta seemed to have a cooperative streak.
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Colthage will be reborn!
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Restoring Order
The sun was setting and the wind blew pleasantly through his mane, but Zenut Zaranzid had little good to say about the current day. For starters, he had nothing to do but to mill around the streets and squares of Colthage. The Senate may not have been disbarred, but almost all daily activities there have been halted. He couldn't complain about getting paid for doing nothing, if it weren't for everything else that came alongside that "perk".
There was fear in the eyes of the good citizens, and barely concealed contempt in the eyes of patrolling soldiers. Curfew was going to begin in an hour, which meant nozebra wanted to be caught breaking it. The consequences were less than pleasant. Zenut was content knowing that he was safe from any prosecution due to his old friendship with Zaryes, but how good was that safety when he couldn't say the same for his friends and colleagues? Last week, a fellow constitutional senator disappeared. When he tried asking about their whereabouts, he only received vague non-answers about "taking a vacation in Macawia". The euphemism wasn't lost on him.
Speaking of his colleagues, some have left the nation on more favourable terms. They all agreed: the peace and order we got from this coup wasn't worth the freedom we lost. Zenut considered at times if he should follow their hoofsteps, but every time his answer remained the same - Colthage needed him in these trying times. The same school of thought was shared with everyzebra who remained.
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Completing the national focus |
It will get better, one way or the other.
 Constitution Suspended
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The New Constitution
Shortly after Colthage's ruling military junta revealed their proposed constitution to the public, a controversial and tightly controlled referendum was held to determine if it would be adopted. The outcome was never in doubt, as the vote was clearly manipulated with countless reports of rigging, coercion and voter intimidation, alongside a tidal wave of government propaganda encouraging citizens to vote positively. In the end the proposed constitution was approved by over two-thirds of voters; political opponents have objected to these results to no effect, and it is already in the process of being promulgated.
The new constitution affirms Batrun Zaryes as the Sufrit of Colthage, while assigning many seats in the Senate and the Popular Assembly to military officers. It also requires that all elected senators be approved by the junta before being allowed to take office. Although its stated goal is to transition the country from its current military government to a civil one, it is apparent that nothing in the administration will happen without the military's approval. Responding to zebras concerned about these anti-democratic elements, Zaryes claims that a level of armed institutional oversight is necessary in order to preserve peace and prevent domestic upheaval.
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Completing the national focus |
Colthage is born again.
 Loyal Landowners
 Militarist Constitution
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The Sufrit's Right-Hoof Zebra
The below descriptions are available for this event.
The following description is used if:
- None of:
- Zerutra has overthrown the Constitutionalists. (?)
- Appearances were everything, and while Zaryes took a heavy hoofed approached to ensuring the safety of Colthage, certain traditions remained immutable. The position of co-sufrit remained noticeably empty, even though it was functionally useless at this stage, like a bent nail, but there was a certain prestige to the holder. Which meant, throwing a bone to Balzanquet was out of the question, but other zebras would appreciate the gesture.
Bezelshazzar Zerutra was known to be a stallion of ambition, and perhaps a little unreliable when the push comes to shove. It was clear that he was never content enough with what he had, and the position of co-sufrit would certainly placate his ego for the time being. Not to mention, it could be seen as a proper reward for all the hard work he's done over the years, ensuring the continued rule of Colthage's government.
Jebzel Zoblos... was not the most stable individual. How could a mare be so cruel and vindictive? However, showing her favour would send a clear message to any who would still dare to resist. Just as long as she remained far from Zaryes' vicinity, then everything would be fine.
Finally, Zauro Ochzor seemed to be the best pick when it came to not raising a fuss. Old, respected, quite brilliant and a designer of many weapons the Colthaginian army uses, his appointment would surely be seen as the junta aiming for a moderate, tender approach. However, Ochzor has little interest in chasing after medals and titles, and is more than content enough in his current position. Making him co-sufrit would be a move without any real benefit.
The following description is used if:
- Zerutra has overthrown the Constitutionalists. (?)
- Zaryes thought himself so brilliant, did he not? And where was Zaryes now? Gone! At long last, Zerutra climbed to the top and achieved what he dreamed of for so long: sufrit of Colthage. Sufrit Zerutra sounded quite pleasing to his ears, if he may thump his chest for a moment! Alas, with all the instability that shook Colthage these years, he had to work twice as much to keep things steady, when he would rather nurse his favourite brand of Skyfall whiskey. To that measure, a co-sufrit needed to be appointed to handle some of his workload, and there were two suitable choices for the task.
Jebzel Zoblos was perhaps one of the most vicious mares he had ever met, but she shared his penchant for putting down uprising and rebellions. Surely, it was a perfect ruling match, as long as she released her violent tendencies somewhere far away from Zerutra? That was certainly worthy of consideration.
Otherwise, Zauro Ochzor was Zerutra's more preferred choice. Old, respected, quite brilliant, their previous professional relationship had nothing to complain about. Indeed, giving him this position could result in Ochzor having more time to tinker up another effective weapon for the Colthaginian army? The previous implementations have been quite successful, after all.''
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Completing the national focus |
Option conditions
Appoint Bezelshazzar Zerutra.
Appoint Jebzel Zoblos.
Appoint Zauro Ochzor.
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121 - 130
Zaryes Is Overthrown!
Tensions within Colthage's ruling military junta have been growing ever since it first came into being. Personality conflicts and mutual distrust continuously plagued the junta, undermining Batrun Zaryes' attempts to consolidate central authority. Despite the Sufrit's best efforts to keep the ambitions of his fellow generals in check, it did not take long for everyzebra to see that his government failed to command respect, and that it was unable to assert effective control over the entire country. This precarious situation finally came to a head as one of the warlords took the bold step of marching into the capital with their loyal troops and, encountering little resistance from the city's garrison, forcing Zaryes to resign at gunpoint.
Shortly afterwards they declared themselves the sole ruling Sufrit, completely abolishing the position of Co-Sufrit. While most ordinary zebras have reacted with ambivalence to this development, the other warlords are not pleased at all. Suspicious and fearing that their own power and interests might be threatened in the future, there are rumblings that further conflict is lurking on the horizon. As instability once again threatens to grip the nation, it remains to be seen if Colthage's new Sufrit will be able to rein the other warlords in and restore order.
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Is triggered only by
Running out the timer on the decision “Warlord Disloyalty!” |
History repeats itself.
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Dissolution Of Central Authority
The recent coup and forceful removal of Batrun Zaryes has sent shockwaves throughout Colthage and tanked the government's legitimacy even further. Naturally suspicious and feeling no loyalty towards Sufrit [Root.GetLeader], ambitious warlords are deciding to practically declare independence by carving out their own realms and refusing to acknowledge any orders from the capital.
As the situation continues to deteriorate, it is clear that the central control over Colthage has effectively collapsed. Large portions of Colthage are now beyond the government's reach, leaving much of the country divided amongst regional warlords. The future looks bleak: as the nation fractures and falls into chaos, zebras can only pray that stability will return someday.
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Traitors!
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The Feathara Girls
"Thus, we believe it to be clear, Sufrit [Root.GetLeader], that our proposal for restoring the economic prosperity of Colthage has merit.", concluded Elishat.
"It is backed by reason proven correct by empirical evidence in the world around us." Tabnit chipped in.
[Root.GetLeader] lightly tapped their hoof on the elegant table, no longer marred by that imbecile Zalathel. "Your talk has been most... detailed, but I'm no economist of your skill. What I do know, however, is that Zarca must have had some good reason to previously reject your ideas. He was many things, but always smart with his money." This was such a waste of time. Only thing learned from these 'Feathara girls' was how the socioeconomic factors determined the success and wealth of a nation... Or something like that, it got muddled rather quickly.
Elishat and Tabnit were undeterred, trotting out of the room without a word. Before questioning dissent could be raised, they returned, carrying together on their backs what was a rather thick tome. Which they promptly tossed onto the table, the poor woodwork creaking in anguish. What under the clear skies of Zebrica was this...?
"This is what we call 'the Brick', Sufrit [Root.GetLeader]. A detailed, thorough study on the state of the Colthaginian economy dating to when industrialisation first began. Pages 6 through 479 offer a diagnosis of the nation's current situation. Pages 481 through 1242 offer solutions through specific policies. Afterwards, there is the list of citations, and creatures involved in its creation."
[Root.GetLeader] was still in a state of shock, until Tabnit raised her soft voice again. "We have a more condensed version, as well."
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Completing the national focus |
With their aid, the junta- I mean, Colthage shall prosper!
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Meeting With The Warlord
A warm breeze was blowing as Batrun Zaryes and Zauro Ochzor walked across the grounds of the Ochzor mansion. Built into one of the hills around Hippone, it was a truly majestic estate. Looking down, Zaryes could see countless parks and orchards, forming a verdant quilt that stretched all across the city.
"I must say, It seems Hippone has grown even more beautiful under your governorship!" Zaryes marvelled. Ochzor nodded, smiling graciously. "It's good to be here. It really has been too long since we've spoken face to face," Zaryes continued. "How is your cousin?"
Ochzor looked slightly embarrassed. "Restless as always. I invited him to join us this afternoon but he had... prior engagements," he said with a sheepish glance.
"I take no offence!" Zaryes assured the warlord. "Meeting with me is precisely the kind of chore I would try to avoid, in his position," he quipped. Ochzor laughed heartily in response, stomping a hoof.
"But let us discuss business: I wish to sign a contract with one of your arms companies." Zaryes straightened up and cleared his throat. "As much as I would like to pick both, the unfortunate fact is our government does not have unlimited money. Hard choices must be made."
"I see." Ochzor pondered for a brief moment. "Then allow me to remind you that my designers have made revolutionary advancements in the effectiveness of both small arms and artillery these past few years," he boasted, grinning widely. "Whichever one you choose, you will not be disappointed."
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Completing the national focus |
Make a contract with Ochzor Rifle Designs.
Make a contract with Ochzor Cannon Designs.
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Financial Crisis!
Zebras across the country are in a state of panic as our once booming economy is rapidly going bust—a new recession is upon us. It seems deregulation coupled with eased restrictions on financial and capital transactions led to greatly inflated asset prices. The resulting overheated economy is now crashing down as the bubble bursts and asset prices tumble, with countless businesses going bankrupt overnight.
The recession is already hitting Colthage hard, and serious economic hardship is spreading throughout the country. Rates of consumption and investment are plummeting, badly affecting consumer confidence. Most devastating of all for average citizens, household real income is dipping sharply. One thing is certain: we're all in for a rough year...
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Oh well, it'll get better eventually.
 Economic Recession
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The Economy Recovers
It was only a matter of time, but after poring over the latest financial indicators our economists are confident in declaring that the recession which once gripped the nation has officially ended. Not only that, but they see the beginnings of a post-recession boom! The data shows countless new businesses are being opened, while household incomes are increasing and unemployment is decreasing. One thing is certain: happy days are here again.
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Is triggered only by
The event “Financial Crisis!” option “Oh well, it'll get better eventually.” |
The economy is doing laughably good! Haha!
 Economic Expansion
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Sufrit Now And Forever
After the establishment of Colthage's ruling military junta, its members originally planned that the position of supreme chief would be a rotating one. However, the resulting power struggles have proven extremely disruptive to effective governance of the nation. Against the backdrop of this infighting, [Root.GetLeader] has brought prosperity to the people, consolidating central control and establishing a reputation as a respected and well-liked leader.
In order to preserve the stability of the country, it is clear that everyzebra must stand united behind a single leader. And so [Root.GetLeader] has amended the constitution to make themselves Sufrit for life and sole ruler of Colthage. This amendment, which relegates the junta to an advisory council, was ratified with the full approval of the warlords. Naturally, they had no objections to trusting this tremendous responsibility to such a proven, capable zebra.
Citizens across the land rejoice: the times of strife are finally behind us. Colthage is in good hooves now!
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Completing the national focus |
Long live [Root.GetLeader]!
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Dividing The Spoils
Thanks to the brilliant leadership of [Root.GetLeader], Colthage has reached new heights of power that few would have even dared to dream of during the dark days of chaos and upheaval. Our conquest is finally complete: after countless battlefield victories, each more glorious than the last, all of Hindia now lies subjugated before us. A truly massive economy along with all the riches of its land are now ours to control and exploit.
However, this great victory leaves us in a predicament. We must decide how exactly to administer the Hindian territories. The simple reality is permanent occupation would be an extremely difficult prospect. Maintaining order in such a vast and unfamiliar territory is a challenge all on its own. In addition, there is no doubt that local deer would not be happy about being ruled over directly by the very zebras who invaded their homeland.
As an alternative, some in the government have proposed consolidating Hindia into a single colony to make things more rational and efficient. The subject state would be managed by willing deer empowered to rule Hindia in our stead. This solution would definitely be better at keeping the local population in check. However, ensuring the loyalty of our partners might be a problem. When it comes to extracting what we need from the territory, can our proxies really be trusted not to place their own interests over those of Colthage?
Clearly neither option is ideal—any restructuring poses new problems of its own. On the other hoof, we could just leave things as they are and continue on the current course.
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Is triggered only by
Completing the national focus |
Option conditions
Direct rule from Colthage!
We will establish a colonial subject state.
The current arrangement is fine.
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Masters Of The Middle Sea
Thanks to the brilliant leadership of [Root.GetLeader], Colthage has reached new heights of power that few would have even dared to dream of during the dark days of chaos and upheaval. Rapid buildup and modernisation bolstered our navy, allowing it to win glorious victories and securing for us unquestioned naval supremacy: we now rule the waves between Zebrica and Griffonia. As a result of these triumphs, the Colthaginian flag now flies proudly from São Penário to Aster's Landing! These rich cities, alongside a myriad of lucrative and strategically priceless islands, have fallen into our hooves.
However, this great victory leaves us in a predicament. We must decide how exactly to administer these far-flung territories. The simple reality is permanent occupation would be an extremely difficult prospect. Maintaining control over such vast and diverse lands is a challenge all on its own. In addition, there is no doubt that local creatures would not be happy about being ruled over directly by the very zebras who invaded their homelands.
As an alternative, some in the government—inspired by the history of ancient Colthage—have proposed consolidating these territories into a newly-reestablished colony of New Colthage. The colony would be led by one of our zebras at the top, but managed by willing creatures empowered to rule their local communities in our stead. This solution would definitely be better at keeping the native populations in check. However, ensuring the loyalty of our partners might be a problem. When it comes to extracting what we need from the territory, can our proxies really be trusted not to place their own interests over those of Colthage?
Clearly neither option is ideal—any restructuring poses new problems of its own. On the other hoof, we could just leave things as they are and continue on the current course.
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Is triggered only by
Completing the national focus |
Option conditions
Direct rule from Colthage!
We will establish a colonial subject state.
The current arrangement is fine.
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Bandolier Steps Down
The below descriptions are available for this event.
The following description is used if:
- None of:
- Zeirutid is dead (?)
- The air was calm as Zannido Zidon and Zeshmunazash Zeirutid stood outside the opulent facade of the Sufrit's palace. The building bore scars from previous rounds of fighting, but now the war was finally over. The two friends had achieved the impossible, going from a pair of rebel outlaws to supreme revolutionary leaders. They were victorious: the last zebras standing in the long and brutal fight for national dominance.
"I think it's time I retired from politics," Bandolier said casually. "I'm a simple stallion who would rather roam the hills than be cooped up in an office all day. To be honest, I prefer a military camp to all this luxury and comfort!" He laughed heartily, but Zeirutid was too surprised by what he had heard to laugh along.
"Are you really sure about that, Zannido?" Zeirutid asked, scratching the back of his mane. "There's still a lot left to do." That was underselling it, just thinking of all the intractable problems facing the country was enough to make him dizzy.
"There sure is, but my job is done. Za'al knows I'm not cut out for administration, I can barely read!" Bandolier chuckled. "Being a leader in a time of peace just doesn't suit me. I don't have a plan for this country, but I know you do, Zesh." His tone went from playful to completely serious in a flash. "That's why you'll do a better job running Colthage than I ever could. You're an honest zebra, that alone'll be a change of pace around here. The people deserve you. I know you'll do right by them."
Zeirutid could see the sincerity in his friend's eyes, and appreciated the amount of trust it must have taken to make such a decision. "I am humbled," he said, bowing his head. "Very well, I will agree to take charge of Colthage."
"Good luck." Bandolier smiled and winked. "This is a Revolution for everyzebra, but it hasn't reached everywhere yet. I'm off to hunt down the Zerutra-worshipping landowners still hiding across the country." And so, with one final farewell, he turned and galloped off into the sunset.
The following description is used if:
- Zeirutid is dead (?)
- The air was heavy as Zannido Zidon and Jezabzella Zeshmid stood outside the opulent facade of the Sufrit's palace. Although the building bore scars from previous rounds of fighting, the war was finally over. Bandolier had achieved the impossible, going from an obscure rebel outlaw to supreme revolutionary leader. He was victorious: the last zebra standing in the long and brutal fight for national dominance. But to Jezabzella, in that moment he seemed defeated.
"It's time I retired from politics," Bandolier said with a wistful look. "I'm a simple stallion who would rather roam the hills than be cooped up in an office for the rest of my days. To be honest, I prefer a military camp to all this luxury and comfort." The tired zebra gave a weak laugh, but Jezabzella was too surprised by what she had heard to laugh along.
"My, are you sure about that, Mr. Zidon?" Jezabzella was incredulous. "Things aren't exactly... stable at the moment," she said, putting it politely. "I mean, accomplishing such incredible things only to walk away after your moment of triumph? It's an odd decision."
"I'm at the end of my rope," Bandolier sighed. "I'm just not cut out for administration. Za'al, I can barely read!" His exhausted eyes turned downward. "I can't lead this country into the future. I don't have a plan, but I know the Harmonites do—that's why you'll do a better job running Colthage than I ever could." he practically begged Jezabzella. "You're not like the others: you're a zebra with integrity. The people deserve you. I'm sure you'll do right by them."
Jezabzella could see the desperation in Bandolier's eyes, and appreciated the amount of faith in her it must have taken to make such a request. "I am honoured," she said, bowing her head. "Very well, I shall agree to take charge of Colthage. You can rest easy, Mr. Zidon!"
"Thank you." Bandolier smiled, but there was a glimmer of sadness in his eyes. "If you want to know where to find me, I'll be off hunting down the Zerutra-worshipping landowners still hiding across the country." And so, with one final farewell, he turned and trotted off into the sunset.''
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Is triggered only by
The event “Victory In The Second Civil War” option “Time to ride.” |
Option conditions
I guess we Coltvans have to clean up this mess now...
 Major Famine
 The Bleeding Months
Good luck, Bandolier.
 Political Instability
The Colthaginian Republic has been plagued by political instability since its establishment. A civil war was fought between Centralists and Federalists and Zamilcar Zarca practically abolished the constitution, making Colthage into an oligarchic dictatorship. Yet successful economic reforms managed to calm the populace and the situation finally seemed stable. Then the Storm King arrived. Now Zamilcar is dead and [Root.GetLeader]'s hold over the country is tenuous at best. Something must be done about the dissenting voices within the elite of Colthage so order can be restored.
Political Instability
The Colthaginian Republic has been plagued by political instability since its establishment. A civil war was fought between Centralists and Federalists and Zamilcar Zarca practically abolished the constitution, making Colthage into an oligarchic dictatorship. Yet successful economic reforms managed to calm the populace and the situation finally seemed stable. Then the Storm King arrived. Now Zamilcar is dead and [Root.GetLeader]'s hold over the country is tenuous at best. Something must be done about the dissenting voices within the elite of Colthage so order can be restored.
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131 - 140
Another New Beginning
With Bezelshazzar Zerutra ousted and control over the capital secured, a new interim government for Colthage has been formed with Zenut Zaranzid, First Chief of the Constitutionalist Army, as its interim leader. The uncharismatic yet shrewd politician is not eligible to run for Sufrit in the upcoming elections, so most citizens are pleased and the level of popular support enjoyed by the government is high.
The power of the Militarists and Scientifids has been greatly reduced, as most supporters of the old order are either dead or in exile. Zenut has promised swift reforms to lay the groundwork for a peaceful and stable Constitutionalist regime. However, more radically inclined elements continue to agitate for much broader social reform.
Additionally, tensions appear to be building within the Constitutionalist coalition itself. Several prominent zebras, including General Zarvad Orzagid, have publicly expressed concerns about how Zenut has chosen to call the government "Pre-constitutional," meaning extralegal, fearing that it opens the door to abuses of power by the government. Only time will tell if such concerns are founded.
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Is triggered only by
Completing the national focus |
Let's hope it goes better this time...
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Workers Go On Strike
Zenut Zaranzid's recent call for the Red Battalions to dissolve has provoked an extremely hostile response. Workers are unhappy about being ordered to disarm without Zenut upholding his end of their bargain: more favourable labour laws. Believing that the threat of force is the only leverage they have to secure their demands, some worker militias are outright refusing to disarm.
Now that their counter-revolutionary enemies have been defeated on the battlefield, all of their ire is focused squarely against the Colthaginian government. Labour unrest is flaring up in cities across the nation. Countless protests, strikes and riots are breaking out, all featuring urban workers demanding the pro-labour reforms Zenut had promised.
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Is triggered only by
Completing the national focus |
Strikes? We should outlaw those...
 Strikes
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Before The End
Zeshmunazash could hear the trucks roaring down the road towards his ranch. Zaranzid's goons had finally come for him. He had done everything he could to keep the revolution alive, he had fought tooth and nail at Zidon's side, but alas, it was all for naught. His network had helped Zidon escape into hiding, but they had caught Zesh the day before his flight. "Well, Zarishat, I think you should be going. You get a head start on them. I'll hold them off as long as I can."
Zarishat perked up, "Alright! I agree! Cya Zesh!" and began to gallop off, away from the ranch. Only looking back for a second, she'd at least remember him. The trucks were nearby now, they'd form a perimeter soon, and Zesh would be surrounded. Zesh quickly fiddled around with a thin string as he traced it to a hole in his wall. He wouldn't let the dictator take him easily. Zesh checked his watch, then striking a match, the twine began to burn.
"Zeshmunazash Zeirutid! Come out with your hooves up!" Ah, so they were trying the old 'trick him into coming out without a fight' act. Zeshmunazash scoffed. He wouldn't fall for that. "You really don't have to use my full name! I don't like formality!" Zesh yelled. He flew around his living room, rummaging through piles, grabbing odds and ends, hoping his stalling would confuse the assassins enough. "You are wanted for crimes against the Colthaginian republic. Surrender now!" "Could you list them off for me? I think that's one of my rights." Zesh could tell he was losing time. Strapping on his bandolier, he chuckled, "Well, this is for you, Zidon."
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Completing the national focus |
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Constitutional Convention of Colturubis
Zebras across the country are watching with interest as the Constitutional Convention convoked by Zenut Zaranzid is finally meeting in the city of Colturubis. Zenut has declared that the current Constitution of Colthage will be respected, though purged of some of its shortcomings. He and his supporters are pushing for slight tweaks only, wishing to make the Sufrit more powerful, as well as solidify his recent changes such as abolishing the title of Co-Sufrit and reforming the judiciary.
However, there is turning out to be a surprisingly large number of reformist, radical and Harmonite delegates present at the convention. These delegates insist that land reform be embodied in the new constitution, and are also pushing for more radical changes including pro-labour and secularist articles. Zenut and other Constitutionalists accuse these delegates of going too far, believing that they are trying to tarnish the Constitution and "trying to fix something that isn't broken."
As the convention gets underway, it is unclear which faction has the numbers and the unity to more effectively impose their vision on the final document.
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Is triggered only by
Completing the national focus |
A few minor changes is enough.
The radicals push their reforms through!
![The Constitution of [?CTH_constitution_year] icon](/wiki/File:Idea_generic_constitutional_guarantee.png) The Constitution of [?CTH_constitution_year]
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The Candidates
With all lingering constitutional matters settled by the Constitutional Convention of Colturubis, the most pressing question still facing the people of Colthage is who will be chosen as the next Sufrit. In the upcoming elections, there are three major candidates vying for the position.
The first candidate is Jezabzella Zeshmid, leader of the Harmonites. Hailing from a wealthy patrician family, she is an admirer of the harmonic society of Equestria, as well as a fierce advocate for the rights and dignity of the common zebra. Her reputation as a defender of the downtrodden and her promises of land reform has made her far and away the most popular choice of the lower classes.
The second candidate is Zarvad Orzagid, a veteran Constitutionalist general from Amanesya. Coming from humble origins, he rose through the ranks due to hard work and determination, eventually becoming renowned for his military skills. Already well-known as a genius of war with impeccable revolutionary credentials, most zebras see him as the natural successor to Zenut Zaranzid.
This fact makes it all the more strange that the candidate Zenut has actually chosen to endorse is not the veteran general but an obscure diplomat named Hiram Zerranid. Few zebras have even heard of Hiram: he is a diplomat from Hippone with no popular support, and is only a serious candidate because Zenut is supporting him. Despite this, he is viewed with suspicion by most dedicated Constitutionalists, who see the unknown civilian as an unacceptable choice for Sufrit.
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May the best zebra win!
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Suppression Of Rivals
Shafts of moonlight streamed into the Sufrit's office as Zenut Zaranzid sat at his desk, looking up at the portrait of Zanno Mzelqatid—great martyr of revolution—that dominated the room. He scowled. It was a constant reminder that the mistakes of the past must not be repeated. Those mistakes loomed large as his mind turned to who the people of Colthage might choose to be their next Sufrit.
Would it be General Orzagid, the dashing hero galloping in to save the day? He shook his head. Another military zebra could not be allowed to take the reins of Colthage. Zenut knew full well where that path would lead: dictatorship. The recent example of Bezelshazzar Zerutra's tyranny was impossible to ignore.
Would it be Jezabzella, the idealistic fool? He scoffed. The Harmonites were far too radical. They would let unwashed peasants and uneducated labourers run roughshod, upending society and tearing the country apart! Choosing either one of them would mean the death of the Revolution.
Colthage needed a leader who would listen to reason: Hiram Zerranid. Unfortunately it was obvious the citizens would never choose him on their own. Zenut clenched his teeth. The path had to be cleared, and so his hoof was forced. At that very moment, his agents were cracking down on supporters of Orzagid and Jezabzella, silencing, arresting, and even murdering them.
"This is the only option," he muttered to no one. Was it to reassure himself? No, he was simply stating a fact.
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"The only option..."
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General Orzagid Marches On Colthage
Zenut Zaranzid's decision to order supporters of rivals to his preferred candidate for Sufrit, Hiram Zerranid, suppressed and killed ultimately provoked fierce backlash. Most zebras already considered Hiram an easily-manipulated puppet, and saw the crackdown as an attempt by Zenut to concentrate power in his own hooves and rule Colthage from the shadows.
Such an aggressive move also served as a breaking point for General Orzagid—whose relationship with Zenut had been deteriorating for months. With support from almost all other Constitutionalist generals he publicly denounced the government, condemning the "evils of the Zaranzid regime," and began marching on the capital with the stated goal of ensuring order and peace during the elections.
Fearing for his life, Zenut fled the city along with thousands of his supporters and with gold from the Colthaginian treasury, aiming to set up his government in Zapsa. If successful, this likely would have signalled the start of a third civil war. However, his forces were ambushed on the road there and Zenut himself was shot dead. As the dust settles, Orzagid will serve as provisional leader of Colthage until elections can be held.
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The Revolution is saved!
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The New Sufrit
The results of the Colthaginian general election of [GetYear] are finally in; despite recent upheavals, the election took place as scheduled and was conducted without incident. Thanks to his immense popularity, Zarvad Orzagid has won a landslide victory. Over 70% of citizens voted, and Orzagid received a healthy majority of those votes.
His rival Jezabzella has congratulated him and the Senate, Popular Assembly and Constitutionalist Army have all recognised him as the legitimate, rightful constitutional Sufrit of Colthage. Across the country, citizens are hopeful that his election will put an end to years of bloody violence, and usher in an era of peace and justice.
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Congratulations!
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The Elections Of [GetYear]
The below descriptions are available for this event.
The following description is used if:
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- Country flag CTH_orzagid_dead is set
- Today the citizens of Colthage went to the polls, as regularly scheduled democratic elections were once again held for Sufrit. The whole nation is in good spirits since, with the era of oppressive Zarcid rule firmly in the past, a free and fair election was expected from the outset. As anticipated, the main contenders are the moderate Constitutionalists and the more radical Harmonites, led by Zarvad Orzagid and Jezabzella Zeshmid respectively. These two candidates have expressed complete confidence in the electoral process, and have pledged to respect the outcome, whichever one emerges victorious.
Absent any interference or intimidation from the government, the voting process itself went smoothly, by all accounts completely peaceful and civil. Thousands of volunteers stayed up all night to count the ballots, with election officials eagerly sharing results with journalists and then radioing them to the central electoral commission in Colthage itself. Supporters of both candidates stayed up late at night, glued to their radios as a preliminary result was declared.
The following description is used if:
- Country flag CTH_orzagid_dead is set
- Today the citizens of Colthage went to the polls, as regularly scheduled democratic elections were once again held for Sufrit. The whole nation is in good spirits since, with the era of oppressive Zarcid rule firmly in the past, a free and fair election was expected from the outset. As anticipated, the main contenders are the moderate Constitutionalists and the more radical Harmonites, led by Azruzaal Azarago and Jezabzella Zeshmid respectively. These two candidates have expressed complete confidence in the electoral process, and have pledged to respect the outcome, whichever one emerges victorious.
Absent any interference or intimidation from the government, the voting process itself went smoothly, by all accounts completely peaceful and civil. Thousands of volunteers stayed up all night to count the ballots, with election officials eagerly sharing results with journalists and then radioing them to the central electoral commission in Colthage itself. Supporters of both candidates stayed up late at night, glued to their radios as a preliminary result was declared.''
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Zarvad Orzagid wins the vote!
Jezabzella Zeshmid charms the voters!
Azruzaal Azarago wins the vote!
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The Inaugural Speech Of The Sufrit
"Colthaginians! I present your new Sufrit of this fair republic, Jezabzella Zeshmid!" The crowd erupted into cheers and applause as Jezabzella, dressed in her most delicate ball gown, approached the podium to address her fellow citizens.
"Friends, Colthaginians, Coltvans! Today I can say with confidence that harmony has won! It has been a long road to get to this point, but the cries of the masses demanding justice and equality could not be ignored, and when it came time for their voices to be heard, they ensured that those who would see through to the harmonic ideals every zebra holds within their heart would be the ones empowered. As your highest representative in the land, I promise you to do everything in my power to ensure that you will receive the treatment that you deserve. Whether it be land reform, fair wages, welfare, or healthcare, I will ensure to bring you these things so long as the means to do them exist within our democratic institutions. Above all, however, I will ensure that even if I am only able to pass 10% of what I set out to accomplish, that 10% will be given equally to all denizens of this nation, not discriminated by ethnicity so that we can all come together on equal footing for a more prosperous future!"
"Still though, we must address the matter that remains poignant on everyzebras mind, the fact that the wounds of the two civil wars we fought for the future of this country remain tender, for those who sacrificed themselves on both sides did so with courage that few here could ever dream of mustering. Whatever their opinions on politics may have been, it is undeniable that they took their call to arms to heart and did so under the assumption that they would be fighting for a Colthage that would be better for not only themselves but their friends and family. We must all learn to empathize with these individuals to overcome this collective trauma, emerging from it more united and compassionate than we were before, knowing and wishing for a tragedy like that never to occur again."
"I will not lie to you; the road before us remains difficult. The world around us continues to spiral into chaos, and through the chaos, the people will desire stability, and in that desire, they may sacrifice their freedom for security. And though they may gain such security, over time, their lack of freedom will worsen their conditions, and in those conditions, revolution is inevitable, though it might not always result in an improvement. We were lucky to end up where we are now. Despite the turmoil that continues to grip this nation and others around it, we will not succumb to tyranny and remain a beacon of light, harmony, and liberty; for all in Zebrica!"
"Thank you all for giving us this opportunity; now, let's get to work."
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The crowd gave rapturous applause.
The Colthaginian Constitution
The constitution of Colthage is one of the oldest of its kind in the entire world. It was the foundation of a political system that was seen by ancient writers as one of the best, balancing elements of monarchy, aristocracy, and democracy. When the Colthaginian Republic was established in 836 ALB, this ancient constitution functioned as a template for the new one. As such, the venerable constitution represents a tradition of republicanism that is over a thousand years old.
 Municipal Democracy
 Freedom of Speech
Liberated Labour
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Choosing A Co-Sufrit
Leadership was never a single zebra affair, and Jezabzella knew this all too well. Not even the sufrit stood alone, and one of the most important pieces of this particular little puzzle was the co-sufrit. Thankfully she had her hoof on the pedal for this matter. The question was just who to choose for the role. She could choose Zaron Zorrel, which'd be the safest possible bet, the equivalent of a safe, tasteful dress that'd earn compliments but turn not a single head. Usually she would prefer to cause a bit of a controversy, but this wasn't a society gathering she wanted to spice up. Zorrel would not offend anyone, but rather he was the safe and stable bet that may well be the best way to make sure this particular grand dinner went smoothly.
Then again, she didn't need 'safe' as much as she needed 'driven and capable', and she could think of few more driven zebras than her dear friend Zaphod. It was true that she was inexperienced compared to Zorrel, and while Jezabzella didn't judge Zaphod by her family, the fact that she was Zalathel's sister would be something many would hold against her. Despite all these things though, Jezabzella knew that Zaphod could do great things if given the chance.
It was a tough choice, and she wondered if the best choice was to not choose, and simply let the matter be put to a vote. She knew that her party would approve of it, but there was just the teeny tiny matter that it went against the constitution. She could probably work around that, if she wanted to, but did she?
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Nozebra will be upset about Zaron Zorrel.
Political Instability
Zaphod Zarca can be trusted!
Political Instability
Let the citizens decide for once.
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The Election Results
After a quickly organised national election to fill the vacant position of Co-Sufrit, all the votes have been counted and the results are finally in. With under a month to prepare, a plethora of candidates threw their hats into the ring, but among them one candidate stood above the rest: Zarvad Orzagid, a Constitutionalist general from Amanesya. Coming from humble origins, Orzagid rose through the ranks due to hard work and determination, eventually becoming renowned for his military skills.
Already well-known as a genius of war with impeccable revolutionary credentials, his name recognition helped him to easily rally enough popular support to surpass all other candidates and become Co-Sufrit. In his victory speech, he stated that he is looking forward to working with Sufrit [Root.GetLeader]. Despite a reputation as a ferocious military zebra, Orzagid expressed his desire to serve as a peacemaker, finding compromises to preserve the stability of the new Colthaginian Republic.
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Congratulations!
Political Instability
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Meeting With The Coltvans
The below descriptions are available for this event.
The following description is used if:
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- Zeirutid is dead (?)
- "You didn't happen to see any pigs flying on the way here, did you?" Zeshmunazash Zeirutid asked Jezabzella. He was a surprisingly small and wiry zebra that looked like he could probably leap out of a second story window and hit the ground running, to say nothing of the intelligent gleam in his eye. No wonder that he had evaded capture for so long Jezabzella thought as he elaborated on his odd remark. "That the sufrit herself treks all the way here is not much less extraordinary, so one wonders."
"I'll make sure to have them look." Jezabzella smiled widely as she pondered how much it'd cost to hire unicorn magicians to transform some pigs and let them lose in the skies above Kizil-Zeb as she continued. "In the meantime, I can only hear you out, without reservation or judgement. The ball is in your court, sir."
"Whatever happens, the land reforms won't leave the table," Zeshmunazash told her. "All we've wanted is for our neighbours to be able to feed themselves, and what followed rose out of that."
"Would you accept reintegration, as long as they stay?" Jezabzella asked gently. It was so pathetic in a way. All this fighting, just to keep these peasants from being able to earn their living. Zeshmunazash shrugged in response.
"Can't say I'm crazy about it, but autonomy is secondary to the land reforms. It's going to take a heck of a lot to rebuild my countryzebras' faith in the sufrit though, and in my experience we're just far enough away that you don't like spending too much on us."
"Well, as previously established, the sufrit has shown herself quite able to surprise you, and I think that'd work better than flying pigs."
The following description is used if:
- Zeirutid is dead (?)
- "Your presence here is quite extraordinary, madame Sufrit. I don't know the last time that your predecessors visited us here." Zenarvo Ozid was a surprisingly kind looking zebra. Large, almost towering, with a big moustache and a rotund physique, he looked like he'd be right at home selling sweets in a shop or sitting on a park bench, regaling children with stories. There was one exception to this though, his eyes. They seemed so sad, and yet at the same time grimly determined. Jezabzella had no doubt that this zebra would fight like a wounded hydra if he needed to.
"I only wish it had happened sooner." Jezabzella told him. She usually knew to keep her emotions in check, but something about this sad giant of a zebra made her heart break. "Your predecessor's death was a pointless tragedy, and I only hope that we can find a better path forward. It should have happened a long time ago, but though we didn't have yesterday, today is still better than tomorrow."
"This whole conflict did not start over autonomy or independence, we never sought political power. We wanted land reform, that was all. But now... what trust that we have for the sufrit's office is long gone, and blood makes it hard to turn back the clock."
"I have no intent of standing in the way of those reforms in any way shape or form, that much I can promise here and now." Jezabzella wondered how much suffering could have been averted, had her predecessors not been so determined to push back against the Coltvans. It was all so stupid, but at least she had a chance to put an end to this spiral of suffering.''
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Because of all the mistreatment, Coltva deserves autonomy.
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On all levels except physical, I am a Coltvan.
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We promise to tackle the land reform issue as soon as possible.
We welcome Coltvans back into the fold!
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Meeting With Baltazar Zakbar
"You truly have a fantastic chef, my dear Baltazar. I don't know if I've ever had a meal like this before." Jezabzella praised the old zebra, who gave her a polite nod and a smile in return from across the dinner table.
"Since my house arrest, I've taken to scientific cooking. There's a science to it, like everything else, and thankfully my staff has been quite eager to experiment."
"One truly can't take the science out of the Scientifids. It seems like such a shame to let your talents go to waste though. How could I put these talents to good use for Colthage?"
"Other than yielding the sufrit's position to me? I'm quite willing to take up an advisory position in your cabinet, and make sure that the scientifids are put to good use."
"A good use controlling the nation's scientific institutions?" Jezabzella asked mildly. Of course that was what he angled for. The scientifids were synonymous with science for a reason, but could she pay that price? Some of her fellow harmonites had suggested to ally with the younger scientifids and make science the right of all colthaginians, not just the scientifid old guard. It'd be an audacious move, but maybe it was worth the risks to clear politics out of science? There was always a price though.
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Sounds reasonable.
Science is not the exclusive right of some Clique!
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Meeting With Zauro Ochzor
"Of course we'll fight for the harmonites," Zauro Ochzor told Jezabzella, giving no indication of anything but sincerity. "We're soldiers, our loyalty is to the nation. you are her current ruler, so you set the agenda."
"That's quite the turnaround for a former Zarca supporter," she commented. He had ended up in jail for a reason, and she was growing suspicious of him. Ochzor gave a dismissive wave of his hoof.
"He was the legal authority, that didn't mean we liked him. Politics make for strange bedfellows, and between the two of you, I know who I'd prefer. But yes," he continued after the remark only earned him a frigid look. "I can't really say it much more plainly than this. Get the generals out of the prison and they'll she go back to serving Colthage. Whoever they fought for before is no longer in charge, and the nation is what matters, not Zalathel."
Jezabzella grew more and more suspicious. Did they really want the military regaining its old influence? On the other hoof could she afford not to make use of their talents? She could always just promote new generals, as much as that would enrage the old guard.
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You can continue to serve the Republic.
Maybe it's better if you just retire.
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Meeting With Zaalshillek Bodazthart
"My dear Jezabzella, what a journey you have made." Zaalshillek Bodazthart said as bowed to her where she sat behind her desk. He was all smiles and sweetness and Jezabzella returned the smile even though she felt her skin crawl at his presence. "And what a success it has been, I'm sure your parents are so proud of-"
"My father was a firm supporter of the Zarcas, but thank you for the compliment. Now what do you wish to discuss?"
"Of course my dear, you must be quite busy. I'll make it short, while it's a lovely thing to be idealistic, your plans for land reform are just beyond the pale. Please, my dear, be reasonable here. Have you considered what this will do to your already troubled standing among the landowners?"
Oh how she hated this patronising old creep. She had campaigned so hard for land reform, and yet now here he sat trying to lecture her about it. Taking a slow breath, she struggled to calm herself down and played along, giving him some platitudes about understanding his situation even as the gears turned furiously in her head. She knew what she wanted to do, toss him from a window, but the question was what she needed to do.
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That should still be enough land to go around.
Limited Land Reform
We can't make any concessions about this.
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Meeting With Zarvad Orzagid
"How is dear Mzelqatid doing these days?" Jezabzella asked Orzagid as she poured him some coffee. "His retirement came quite suddenly. Is he of poor health?"
"No, he just felt that after the elections, it was better to let a younger zebra step in-thank you. I'm a bit more interested in what you're up to though. I understand you've got some quite radical plans."
"To say the least," Jezabzella said as she added some sugar to her coffee. "We'll amend the constitution going forward, and the changes will be sweeping. We'll open the door for future land reforms, enshrine workers' rights, separate the temple and the state and make sure that another Zarca never can arise again."
"And that is wonderful, truly," Zarvad stressed, "but what you are doing is extremely dangerous. The constitution is the foundation of Colthage, and meddling with it lightly is opening the door for so many further dangers. Half of what you are trying to do would be a shining achievement for any sufrit, I'm just asking you to consider toning it down. You can achieve great things without taking a crowbar to the political foundations of Colthage." He spoke carefully, almost apologetically, yet Jezabzella could only sigh.
This was why she had left the constitutionalists. Their devotion to true change was so tepid, and at times it seemed like they were content just polishing the surface and ignoring the rot below. Still, they were the closest kin the harmonites had in the halls of power, and that still counted for something she supposed.
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I suppose the changes can be toned down.
I wasn't asking for your permission.
The Constitution of [?CTH_constitution_year]
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A Proposal From Colthage
Although we currently control Kar-Alpaka, it was once a part of Colthage before being seized in the chaotic aftermath of the Storm King's invasion. Wishing to recover the region while at the same time preserving peace, [FROM.GetLeader] has proposed a treaty to [Root.GetLeader]. The treaty would see [Root.GetName] cede Kar-Alpaka back to Colthage. In return, we will be provided passage through Colthaginian territory and reduced tariffs on Colthaginian trade goods. In addition, they promise guaranteed rights for the region's sizable Alpaca minority.
This proposal essentially gives everything we would want, but is it really worth giving the land back, and can we trust the Colthaginians to keep their word? Although they desire peace, they also appear to be prepared for war. It is likely that refusing their offer will lead to some form of armed conflict with Colthage. A dangerous prospect, especially considering the fact that they seem to have recovered from the destruction wrought by the Storm King. Given all these considerations, how should we respond?
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It is a most reasonable proposal.
AI logic:
Kar-Alpaka belongs to us!
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[From.GetName] Accepts Proposal
Wonderful news—[FROM.GetLeader] and the [FROM.GetAdjective] government, graciously deciding to accept our proposal, have ordered their soldiers and administrators to vacate the territory of Kar-Alpaka, allowing us to retake it freely. In return, we will provide [FROM.GetNameDef] access rights through our territory and reduced trade tariffs. Additionally, we have pledged to guarantee rights for the Alpaca minority in the area. Fortunately, things are proceeding smoothly, as officials begin the process of assimilating the lost territory and reestablishing Colthaginian rule.
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A diplomatic coup!
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[From.GetName] Rejects Proposal
Our envoys return bearing unfortunate news: despite our best attempts to be reasonable, the [FROM.GetAdjective] government wasted no time deciding to rebuff our generous proposal for the return of Kar-Alpaka. Refusing to negotiate at all, they obstinately remain set on occupying this stolen land. Since diplomacy has failed us, we have no choice but to reclaim the territory by... other means.
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We tried being civil.
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Meeting The Zeshmids
"I heard that lady Zirich got engaged recently." Her mother threw a pointed look across the table towards her father, who quickly caught it and nodded. Jezabzella, meanwhile, already wanted to groan.
"Indeed, her coltfriend finally asked for her hoof, and they are set to marry in three months' time. I understand it was quite the romantic proposal too, is that not right, dear?" Her mother nodded fervently. "And I just recall how you once said you were never going to lose to her..." Zaal help her, Jezabzella wanted to tell them that she was working on having some dashing bandit from Coltva spirit her away for a life of dishonor and wild romance, but knew what would happen. They'd start yelling at each other again, and the fact that the dinner had been awkward thus far instead of outright acrimonious had made it one of their better times in the last few years.
"Mother, father, you both know that I am committed to the sufrit's office. It is the highest honor the Zeshmids have reached in their history, and my work is not just for the family, but for the entirety of the nation, and I ask for your patience with me, your patience and your aid. The patrician class is hoarding their money, and more and more of Colthage's wealth ends up just sitting in bank accounts. If the economy is to improve, that needs to change. They talk about how the patricians are the heart of Colthage, but a heart that does not work will kill its host in the end. I beg you, try to convince other patricians to use that wealth. Investments, partying, charity, it does not matter as long as the money is spent. And if it's spent, the economy will improve, and if it improves, I can do what I have set out to do much faster. And if my work is finished, then I'll have the time to consider marriage." She said the last words reluctantly, but she had to work from their points of view.
Her parents looked at each other, and she could tell what a lemon this was for both of them. Her being the sufrit of Colthage was secondary to her marrying somezebra and giving them grandfoals in their eyes, always had been, and at times she wanted to just scream. Yet, to her surprise, her mother slowly nodded in the end.
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"We will see what we can do, dear."
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Meritocracy And Democracy
"It just seems like such an obvious thing to do," Zaphod commented on the proposal that had hit the sufrit's desk; to introduce a new system of checks and balances by demanding that those who wished to hold any political or military office pass a series of examinations. "We want to ensure that the most suited are in charge of Colthage, and demanding that those who wish to take part in the leadership of the nation prove their competence seems objectively the right path."
"The most suited, or the most capable of taking exams?" Jezabzella pursed her lips as she pondered the idea. It had merits, she didn't deny that. At least it'd be a safeguard against those who sailed into office on their parents' money. Then again... "It's also objectively so that all other things equal, those born to a well-off family have a massive advantage in the education system over those who aren't, and demanding that any political candidate or military officer pass these kinds of tests would in effect lock out a large part of the population from the political system. When one side has the money and resources to hire tutors and attend extra classes, and the other doesn't, that just makes the democracy we've worked towards becomes just out of reach for those not blessed with already well-studied families."
"I don't see how that would be the case. Sure it would raise the bar, but the exams are still there for all to attend, and they will be equally judged on their merits, won't they? We could just reinforce civics education and give everycreature a foundation to work off."
"Democracy's built on public participation, and whatever our intent, raising the bar isn't something to be done lightly." Still, Jezabzella couldn't deny the point Zaphod was making. Maybe there was a point to these examinations after all?
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Yes, meritocracy will refine our republic.
 Meritocratic Values
No, every zebra should have a chance to make their voice heard.
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Fate Of The Plantation System
"I have to say, it's a real honor to be here. Most sufrits wouldn't give somezebra like me the time of day." Jezabzella couldn't deny that she saw why. If there was any zebra whom the world 'rustic' would apply to, it'd most certainly be the stallion who had been shown into her office and who currently was seated across the table from her. Introduced as Ahirom Zadadid, he carried with him a large stack of papers, which he presented to her. "On behalf of a hundred thousand farmers across eastern Colthage, I wish to humbly request that the plantations are reformed. For all the wealth they provide the nation, we country zebras are all too often left struggling to even eat."
"Are you not paid properly?" Jezabzella took the stack of paper and looked at the signatures. Row upon row of names covered each page, many of them barely even legible. Ahirom grimaced a little at the question before elaborating.
"It's hard to be paid properly when the grain prices go up and down like a yo-yo, ma'am. Colthage's soil could easily feed our people twice over, but everyzebra's determined to grow coffee, sugar, tobacco, spices, cotton, you name it. It's gone to the point where we're not self-sufficient when it comes to subsistence crops, and for the common zebra, this means that a tariff or a change in exchange rates can make food too expensive for a lot of them. Yet, if some of the plantations were converted to farmland, it would cover the needs of the nation and ensure that no matter what happens, we can feed the people."
"It's a bold proposal, mister Zadadid, yet I see the merits in it. Thank you for bringing this to my attention." Jezabzella quietly acknowledged the egg on her face as well. That was indeed an astute assessment, far beyond the simple concerns she had imagined he'd have based on his looks. How very patrician of her... Part of her wanted to ram this proposal through right away, yet at the same time she could just imagine the landowners crying blood over it. Did she have the option?
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Our countryside deserves to be just as prosperous as the cities.
Every mouth must be fed before we can crave for profits.
Consumer Goods Factor: -5% Monthly Population: +10%
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Colthage Proposes Zumidian Referendum
Colthaginian envoys have approached us with a proposal to hold a referendum in Zumidia about the status of the area, believing that the Zumidians themselves should be allowed to decide the fate of their nation. No longer mired in chaos, Colthage has evidently recovered enough to begin concerning themselves with regional affairs once again.
The referendum structure they propose would give Zumidians the choice to remain with [Root.GetNameDef], become an independent country, or join Colthage. They claim that if this referendum is not held, then it will be made clear to them that [Root.GetNameDef] is holding Zumidia hostage against the will of its citizens. Their representatives have hinted that, in such an event, they might be forced by public opinion in Colthage to take "drastic action" in response.
Now the fate of this proposal is in our claws and we must make a decision: should we agree to hold a referendum?
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It is a wonderful idea!
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This is our internal affair, and none of their concern.
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[From.GetNameDefCap] Refuses To Hold Referendum
[From.GetLeader]'s government wasted little time responding to our proposed Zumidian referendum with outright refusal. In a display of supreme arrogance, they seem intent on maintaining [From.GetAdjective] rule over Zumidia indefinitely. This presents us with a dilemma as to how to react to their obstinacy.
Thus far, we have claimed to be defenders of liberty, willing to come to the aid of oppressed populations suffering under tyranny in the name of national liberation. Creatures far and wide have heard our proclamations, and it seems the time has come to choose whether or not to take up arms in defence of our ideals. Should we take the momentous, and potentially catastrophic, plunge into war?
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The event “Colthage Proposes Zumidian Referendum” option “This is our internal affair, and none of their concern.” |
The plight of the Zumidians is the plight of all free creatures.
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Not one drop of Colthaginian blood will be shed over Zumidia!
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Independence Referendum Results
The below descriptions are available for this event.
The following description is used if:
- None of:
- Original country is Colthaginian Republic
- Original country is
- Since agreeing to Colthage's proposal, our government has been hard at work organising a large public referendum in Zumidia to determine the status of the area. Impressively, we were able to coordinate the whole affair in just one week. Zumidia's citizens have voted and the results have been revealed: they have decided to stay within the sphere of the [Root.GetName]. This no doubt reflects the fact that [Root.GetAdjective] protection has allowed the Zumidians to flourish, keeping them safe, prosperous, and happy. In the end, this referendum has actually ended up serving as an invaluable affirmation of the wisdom and benevolence of our policy.
These clear results should put the "Zumidian Question" to rest for the foreseeable future. Especially since Colthage has no choice but to accept things as they are in the face of democratic evidence that the Zumidian populace wishes to remain with us.
The following description is used if:
- Original country is Colthaginian Republic
- Since agreeing to our proposal, the [ZUM_owner.GetAdjective] government has been hard at work organising a large public referendum in Zumidia to determine the status of the area. Impressively, they were able to coordinate the whole affair in just one week. Zumidia's citizens have voted and the results have been revealed: they have decided to stay within the sphere of the [ZUM_owner.GetName].
Despite speculation from many in Colthage, it seems the Zumidians were not actually oppressed and crying out for liberation. Instead, the majority of them are satisfied with their lives under [ZUM_owner.GetAdjective] protection. In light of the clearly expressed will of the Zumidian populace, we have no choice but to respect these results and accept the current status quo.''
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No surprise, they love us!
The vote was probably rigged anyways...
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Independence Referendum Results
The below descriptions are available for this event.
The following description is used if:
- None of:
- Original country is Colthaginian Republic
- Original country is
- Since agreeing to Colthage's proposal, our government has been hard at work organising a large public referendum in Zumidia to determine the status of the area. Impressively, we were able to coordinate the whole affair in just one week. Zumidia's citizens have voted and the results have been revealed: surprisingly, they have voiced their preference for independence.
This is an unexpected development. We thought that the zebras were content to prosper under [Root.GetAdjective] protection, but it seems that was not the case. Having committed ourselves to heeding the will of Zumidia's citizens, the [Root.GetName] is facing intense international pressure to release Zumidia as a free, sovereign and independent nation. Refusing to respect the outcome now is simply not an option.
The following description is used if:
- Original country is Colthaginian Republic
- Since agreeing to our proposal, the [ZUM_owner.GetAdjective] government has been hard at work organising a large public referendum in Zumidia to determine the status of the area. Impressively, they were able to coordinate the whole affair in just one week. Zumidia's citizens have voted and the results have been revealed: they have voiced their preference for independence from the [ZUM_owner.GetName].
As we thought, it seems the Zumidians were suffering under oppression, crying out for liberation. The majority of them were indeed unsatisfied with their lives under the [ZUM_owner.GetAdjective] occupation. In light of the clearly expressed will of the Zumidian populace, the [ZUM_owner.GetName] faces enormous pressure to respect these results and release Zumidia as a free, sovereign and independent nation.''
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I thought they loved us...
Zumidia is free once more!
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Independence Referendum Results
The below descriptions are available for this event.
The following description is used if:
- None of:
- Original country is Colthaginian Republic
- Original country is
- Since agreeing to Colthage's proposal, our government has been hard at work organising a large public referendum in Zumidia to determine the status of the area. Impressively, we were able to coordinate the whole affair in just one week. Zumidia's citizens have voted and the results have been revealed: surprisingly, they have voted to join the [CTH.GetName].
Calling this outcome unexpected would be an understatement. We thought that the zebras were content to prosper under [Root.GetAdjective] protection, but it seems that was not the case. Having committed ourselves to heeding the will of Zumidia's citizens, we are left with no choice but to cede the territory to the [CTH.GetAdjective] sphere of influence.
The following description is used if:
- Original country is Colthaginian Republic
- Since agreeing to our proposal, the [ZUM_owner.GetAdjective] government has been hard at work organising a large public referendum in Zumidia to determine the status of the area. Impressively, they were able to coordinate the whole affair in just one week. Zumidia's citizens have voted and the results have been revealed: they have voted to join the [CTH.GetName]!
This is a joyous occasion—by using diplomacy we were able to liberate countless Zumidians who were suffering under [ZUM_owner.GetAdjective] oppression. In accordance with the clearly expressed will of the Zumidian populace, the [ZUM_owner.GetName] has already begun the process of withdrawing their military forces from Zumidia in preparation for its incorporation into Colthage.''
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I thought they loved us...
We welcome them into the Republic!
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Colthage Formally Apologises For Slavery
In an unexpected gesture, today, a Colthaginian delegation arrived by sea at the port city of Seguro, the capital of the Kása Free State, to deliver a message on behalf of Sufrit Jezabzella Zeshmid and the Colthaginian state at large. Despite being met with initial skepticism upon their arrival in port, the delegation was able to dock once they made their intentions clear to the Kásan authorities, escorted to the Foreign Office under armed guard. Meeting with the Minister of Foreign Affairs, the diplomats were light in their remarks, merely handing the minister a note from the Sufrit and reassuring him that it would explain everything.
"To the people of the Kása Free State, descendants of the slaves of Colthage:
On behalf of all of the zebras within Colthage, I, Jezabzella Zeshmid, am offering a formal apology to the free people of Kása, who justly and rightfully fought for their freedom against Colthaginian slave drivers. The nation's acceptance, participation, and continued reliance on the exploitation of slaves was a morally indefensible position held by our society for far too long. Though I acknowledge that far from all Colthaginians took part in the practice and that the vast majority of the population never had much of an opinion on the practice until the questioning of it was made a political issue, it still does not exonerate those who actively enslaved millions of zebras over hundreds of years of Colthaginian history. As of this letter's signing, I have already passed a constitutional amendment to criminalize slavery in all of its forms and provide a complete and total pardon of all slaves who committed crimes related to escaping from their masters or were pressed under faulty evidence. This is to be enforced by a new government body known as the Truth and Reconciliation Bureau, which will also assist in helping former slaves get on their hoofs and contribute to society freely like any other free zebra. I hope that this is enough to begin the healing process between our two nations, and I would like to formally request the beginnings of diplomatic relations to further this process. I understand completely if you do not accept this apology, but know that our nation shall be willing to accept your conditions with open arms if you ever reconsider.
-Sincerely, Sufrit Jezabzella Zeshmid"
Alongside the note came a personal gift from the Sufrit to the First Commander, a basket of fruit collected from her private garden in Colthage, along with a new set of traditional Colthaginian clothes for the First Commander. Unfortunately, the gifts became a more mixed bag, with the fruit basket rotting due to faults in the delegation's refrigerator, and the garments - though beautiful - weren't really the kind used in Kása. Still, though, the spirit behind the gifts remained intact, with the clothes and the letter both being sent to the Seguro historical museum, and the request regarding the beginning of diplomatic relations was graciously accepted by the Foreign Minister. We can only hope for a peaceful relationship between our two countries for many years to come.
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If only Akeeku could see this.
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Amending Fences
"I didn't expect you to come visit. Was there something in particular, or just a courtesy call?" It stung Jezabzella to realize that her parents' appearance at her estate filled her with suspicion. She couldn't remember the last time that she had had an uncontroversial interaction with them. Her family had been loyal to the Zarcas for generations, and it was a wonder if they had a civil conversation, so the fact that they had appeared in her home unprompted set her on edge. Still, she was never going to give them the satisfaction of being able to complain about how rude she was and instead made sure to serve them coffee.
"Actually we..." her father began, faltering before being nudged in the side by her mother. "We've let you down." Jezabzella blinked, unable to respond to him. Surely she must have misheard him there. Had her proud father just said...? "We focused so much on what we imagined you'd be that we couldn't accept when you became something else. I convinced myself you were insolent and disloyal, when you in truth saw further than any of us. Our family rose to patricianhood by doing what you have done, by challenging the norms and finding new ways to do better, and all we've done is complain that you weren't married... what kind of zebra complains that his daughter is unmarried because she is too busy being the sufrit?" He smiled awkwardly at her, leaving Jezabzella even more flummoxed.
"We also wanted to let you know that we're planning a grand banquet for the entire extended family," her mother continued. "We would like to see you as the guest of honour, and put this entire conflict to bed. You are the crown jewel of our family, and it's time that we stand behind you and make sure that the rest of the family sees it too."
This wasn't fair! They couldn't just do this! They couldn't just say she was right after all this time! It couldn't be that easy! Jezabzella looked down at her coffee cup and struggled as a million conflicting emotions flew through her. Anger, resentment, suspicion and countless other emotions flew through her, but in the end she grasped the reins of herself as she had done countless times before and smiled widely and a little impishly at them.
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"I may cause a bit of a scandal for old times' sake." (Nothing) | |
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The Inaugural Speech Of The Sufrit
"Citizens of the Republic! I present to you the new Sufrit of the Colthaginian Republic, Zaravd Orgazid!" The crowd gathered before the Senate building was ushered to silence at the voice of their newly inaugurated Sufrit.
"We all stand here today on the fruits of the labor of hundreds of thousands of zebras who lent a hoof in ensuring the restoration of this republic! If there is to be anyone who is to be celebrated today, it is not me, but those hundreds of thousands who may long be forgotten to history, yet still played a decisive role in shaping it! Despite the odds, they remained loyal, patriotic, and persevering to the very end, whether it be in victory or death. When Zarca began to undermine the republic and its institutions, with our protests only being met with lead batons, they did not give up! When there was hope for a republic after the Storm King's defeat, hope only to be met with the restoration of the Zarcid regime, they did not give up! And even when victory appeared so close to our grasp, they did not become complacent in their efforts; they kept pushing until their goals were made manifest!"
"Without them, none of what you witness today would ever have been possible, and we should all be wary of that. Yet despite the tremendous victory we celebrate, we still are not content with what we have achieved, for threats still undermine our democracy. It comes from a natural fear of uncertainty, the unknown, and the drive-by such fears for comfort and warmth against the cruel and unrelenting world. We all often find ourselves yearning for control over one's life, and it is a yearning that leads many to support autocracy over democracy. After all, wouldn't it be all that more helpful for someone else to hold the entirety of the duties of the state rather than having you carry a fraction, a fraction which in itself would induce significant stress, anxiety, and division within one's own life? Though it sounds like an irresistible offer, it must be known that it is a mistaken idea and that democracies always have and will continue to provide more fair, just, and equal societies for all who dwell within their borders. Letting autocracy back into our government is akin to desecrating the corpses of those who fought valiantly for the freedoms you now enjoy. Once a generation has grown without feeling liberty's warmth, and those who did feel it begin to pass on, it may take many decades for the embers to merely be kindled anew."
"If we are to succeed in allowing this republic to flourish, we must ensure that its ideals and institutions are entrenched into the very nation it's set to govern so that our prosperity will never forget the value of their freedoms. And when it is their turn to rule, they will pass such knowledge on to their children, and so on for as long as there is a sun in the sky! May it be so that the light of liberty shall never be dampened or extinguished through war or peace, stability or turmoil, or victory or defeat! May it be that the light of liberty shall burn far brighter and far longer than we would ever expect! And may it so that the citizens of this land will have a republic, so long as there is a Colthage to call their own!"
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The crowd erupted into cheers.
The Colthaginian Constitution
The constitution of Colthage is one of the oldest of its kind in the entire world. It was the foundation of a political system that was seen by ancient writers as one of the best, balancing elements of monarchy, aristocracy, and democracy. When the Colthaginian Republic was established in 836 ALB, this ancient constitution functioned as a template for the new one. As such, the venerable constitution represents a tradition of republicanism that is over a thousand years old.
Municipal Democracy
Freedom of Speech
Freedom of Speech
Liberated Labour
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Negotiating With Baltazar Zakbar
Since the end of the Revolution, Baltazar Zakbar had been forced to spend his days under house arrest with his family. Knowing this, it was no surprise to Zarvad Orzagid that things were a bit chaotic when he decided to pay the old Scientifid a visit. After being received graciously, Orzagid and Zakbar moved into a cramped study where they could talk privately.
"I have come to discuss the future, Mr. Zakbar. You are no doubt aware that some Constitutionalists have been calling for your head. I, however, believe that you and your colleagues could prove useful to Colthage." At this, Zakbar's ears perked up. "But first, there are some lingering concerns about the past that must be addressed," Orzagid said, narrowing his eyes. "Specifically, the many essays you have authored justifying Zarcid dictatorship."
"If you are suggesting that I am responsible for keeping those tyrants in power, I can only say that that is completely untrue." Zakbar pleaded. There was passion in his voice that Orzagid was surprised to hear. "It was not ideas, but bayonets that formed the foundation of the Zarcid state. The fact is we did not control him, he controlled all of us. I was forced to sing his praises, or else end up in a prison cell!" His words dripped with resentment towards the Zarcids.
Despite Zakbar's apparent sincerity, Orzagid naturally distrusted Scientifids, and was not convinced yet. "I see... That being said, I remain concerned about the scope of your ambitions. There have been many whispers these past few years of coup plots and assassinations emerging from the Scientific Clique." Orzagid raised an eyebrow. "I would very much like these fears assuaged. So please, enlighten me about your ultimate goals."
"You think we desire an iron hoof to rule Colthage? Nothing could be further from the truth!" Zakbar chuckled. "We simply want peace and prosperity for all. Any sane zebra can see that you, Sufrit, are our best hope for a stable future. That is why I have no qualms about pledging myself to you." He bowed humbly. "If you give us a chance, I promise you that the Scientifids will loyally perform our duties and aid the development of the nation, as we have in the past." Zakbar reached out a hoof and, for a brief moment, Orzagid hesitated.
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Our cooperation will be most fruitful.
Once a traitor, always a traitor.
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Completion Of The Monument
The below descriptions are available for this event.
The following description is used if:
- None of:
- Country flag CTH_mzelqatid_ded is set
- Country flag CTH_zaranzid_ded is set
- Zeirutid is dead (?)
- During the final years of Zamilcar Zarca's reign, construction work began on a grand building in the middle of the capital. It was intended to be the new home of both the Senate and the Popular Assembly, and was designed to be the largest building in the entire nation. Ultimately, it was also meant to be a monument dedicated to the glory of Zamilcar's reign, and a symbol of Colthage's modernization and prosperity.
Ironically, during the Storm King's invasion Zamilcar was killed by masonry falling from the building as it was damaged by artillery fire. Thus, the building meant to be his magnum opus ended up causing his death.
Afterwards, the project remained abandoned and forgotten for many years, either due to a lack of funds or a lack of interest. But now that constitutionalists rule Colthage, there have been proposals about converting the unfinished structure into a monument dedicated to the heroes of the revolution. With Sufrit Zarvad Orzagid's approval, construction began once again and proceeded swiftly. Soon enough, it was finished, and a new imposing structure was opened to the public in a grand ceremony. It would hopefully stand for many more years as a symbolic triumph of freedom over oppression.
The following description is used if:
- Country flag CTH_mzelqatid_ded is set
- None of:
- Country flag CTH_zaranzid_ded is set
- Zeirutid is dead (?)
- During the final years of Zamilcar Zarca's reign, construction work began on a grand building in the middle of the capital. It was intended to be the new home of both the Senate and the Popular Assembly, and was designed to be the largest building in the entire nation. Ultimately, it was also meant to be a monument dedicated to the glory of Zamilcar's reign, and a symbol of Colthage's modernization and prosperity.
Ironically, during the Storm King's invasion Zamilcar was killed by masonry falling from the building as it was damaged by artillery fire. Thus, the building meant to be his magnum opus ended up causing his death.
Afterwards, the project remained abandoned and forgotten for many years, either due to a lack of funds or a lack of interest. But now that constitutionalists rule Colthage, there have been proposals about converting the unfinished structure into a monument dedicated to the heroes of the revolution. With Sufrit Zarvad Orzagid's approval, construction began once again and proceeded swiftly. Soon enough, it was finished, and a new imposing structure was opened to the public in a grand ceremony. It would hopefully stand for many more years as a symbolic triumph of freedom over oppression.
During the ceremony, the remains of the late hero of the revolution, Zanno Mzelqatid, were interred within the foundation of the building, which now doubled as a mausoleum. While he was a controversial figure, there is no doubt that without him, tyranny would've continued to plague Colthage. He may now rest happy knowing that his work was finished.
The following description is used if:
- Country flag CTH_zaranzid_ded is set
- None of:
- Zeirutid is dead (?)
- During the final years of Zamilcar Zarca's reign, construction work began on a grand building in the middle of the capital. It was intended to be the new home of both the Senate and the Popular Assembly, and was designed to be the largest building in the entire nation. Ultimately, it was also meant to be a monument dedicated to the glory of Zamilcar's reign, and a symbol of Colthage's modernization and prosperity.
Ironically, during the Storm King's invasion Zamilcar was killed by masonry falling from the building as it was damaged by artillery fire. Thus, the building meant to be his magnum opus ended up causing his death.
Afterwards, the project remained abandoned and forgotten for many years, either due to a lack of funds or a lack of interest. But now that constitutionalists rule Colthage, there have been proposals about converting the unfinished structure into a monument dedicated to the heroes of the revolution. With Sufrit Zarvad Orzagid's approval, construction began once again and proceeded swiftly. Soon enough, it was finished, and a new imposing structure was opened to the public in a grand ceremony. It would hopefully stand for many more years as a symbolic triumph of freedom over oppression.
During the ceremony, the remains of the late heroes of the revolution, Zanno Mzelqatid and Zenut Zaranzid, were interred within the foundation of the building, which now doubled as a mausoleum. While they were controversial figures, there is no doubt that without them, tyranny would've continued to plague Colthage. They may now rest happy knowing that their work was finished.
The following description is used if:
- Zeirutid is dead (?)
- None of:
- Country flag CTH_mzelqatid_ded is set
- Country flag CTH_zaranzid_ded is set
- During the final years of Zamilcar Zarca's reign, construction work began on a grand building in the middle of the capital. It was intended to be the new home of both the Senate and the Popular Assembly, and was designed to be the largest building in the entire nation. Ultimately, it was also meant to be a monument dedicated to the glory of Zamilcar's reign, and a symbol of Colthage's modernization and prosperity.
Ironically, during the Storm King's invasion Zamilcar was killed by masonry falling from the building as it was damaged by artillery fire. Thus, the building meant to be his magnum opus ended up causing his death.
Afterwards, the project remained abandoned and forgotten for many years, either due to a lack of funds or a lack of interest. But now that constitutionalists rule Colthage, there have been proposals about converting the unfinished structure into a monument dedicated to the heroes of the revolution. With Sufrit Zarvad Orzagid's approval, construction began once again and proceeded swiftly. Soon enough, it was finished, and a new imposing structure was opened to the public in a grand ceremony. It would hopefully stand for many more years as a symbolic triumph of freedom over oppression.
The building was also intended to be used as a mausoleum for the heroes of the revolution, so Sufrit Orzagid wished to bury the infamous Coltvan revolutionary, Zeshmunazash Zeirutid. Unfortunately, his family refused to hoof over his remains, so the monument remains vacant for now.
The following description is used if:
- All of the following must be true:
- Country flag CTH_zaranzid_ded is set
- Zeirutid is dead (?)
- During the final years of Zamilcar Zarca's reign, construction work began on a grand building in the middle of the capital. It was intended to be the new home of both the Senate and the Popular Assembly, and was designed to be the largest building in the entire nation. Ultimately, it was also meant to be a monument dedicated to the glory of Zamilcar's reign, and a symbol of Colthage's modernization and prosperity.
Ironically, during the Storm King's invasion Zamilcar was killed by masonry falling from the building as it was damaged by artillery fire. Thus, the building meant to be his magnum opus ended up causing his death.
Afterwards, the project remained abandoned and forgotten for many years, either due to a lack of funds or a lack of interest. But now that constitutionalists rule Colthage, there have been proposals about converting the unfinished structure into a monument dedicated to the heroes of the revolution. With Sufrit Zarvad Orzagid's approval, construction began once again and proceeded swiftly. Soon enough, it was finished, and a new imposing structure was opened to the public in a grand ceremony. It would hopefully stand for many more years as a symbolic triumph of freedom over oppression.
During the ceremony, the remains of the late heroes of the revolution, Zanno Mzelqatid and Zenut Zaranzid, were interred within the foundation of the building, which now doubled as a mausoleum. While they were controversial figures, there is no doubt that without them, tyranny would've continued to plague Colthage. They may now rest happy knowing that their work was finished. Sufrit Orzagid also wished to bury the infamous Coltvan revolutionary, Zeshmunazash Zeirutid, in the building. Unfortunately, his family refused to hoof over his remains.''
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Long live the revolution!
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Hunting A Lion
The sun came down harsh on the zebra's hat as he looked over the weapons in front of him. Surrounded by thick jungle, he took a second to collect his thoughts, and his belongings: A simple army rifle, a pistol, a few grenades, a machete, and 67 rounds of ammunition in a bandolier.
Zannido Zidon didn't know how long he had been hiding. No, not hiding. Fighting. He hadn't given up the fight. Time and time again, he'd led daring attacks to allow chunks of his followers to escape back to their day-to-day lives while he kept on fighting. Three days ago, or well, he thought it was about three days, he had convinced his most trusted followers to abandon him while he let them escape. Since then, it was just him left.
Now here he was, back where it all began. Out in the rural west, being pursued by government troops. Zannido chuckled to himself. If there was anything he knew about this, it was proof that these constitutionalists weren't so different from the Zarcids.
Rustling in the undergrowth made the hair on his neck stand up. He hadn't heard hoofbeats approach. Slowly collecting his weapons, he tracked the hoofsteps, thirty feet, twenty, ten, five.
"Alright, let's dance," he muttered.
Whirling around, Zannido lashed out with his machete, and the flow of red confirmed his hit. As the soldier howled out in pain, Zidon brought up his pistol and confirmed the kill. Jumping forwards, following the falling corpse, he heard shots fire off nearby. Racing towards what he thought was the closest, he found the soldier crouching behind a tree, two shots in the back of the head silenced his weapon just the same.
Zidon had to be fast. Standing still for any moment may mean death. He heard the next closest rifle and began to dash, another slash with his machete, one more soldier fell, the next, a grenade into a bush, the next-
Zannido burst through the treeline into a large clearing. Looking up, he saw a firing line of Constitutionalist troops and knew he had been beaten. The officer held a pistol in the air, the perfect lure.
"Horseapples."
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The last words of a hero.
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Debate About The Popular Assembly
As the foundations of our new Republic are solidified, zebras all across the nation have taken an interest in the status of legislature. At this crucial juncture, the structure of our institutions is still being defined. In fact, there is an ongoing dispute in the Senate itself about what the role of the Popular Assembly should be.
Over the last few years the Popular Assembly has been largely sidelined, and as a result it currently wields little political power. Believing that it would improve the efficiency of the government, some senators, mostly belonging to the NAF party, have proposed that it be abolished entirely, or relegated to an advisory role at the very least.
However, they are opposed by others, especially senators of PHM, who claim the Popular Assembly should instead be empowered. They argue that the lower house is crucial for representing important sectors of society, whose interests might not be adequately considered by the zebras of the Senate alone.
At the moment the two sides are deadlocked, with neither able to command a clear majority. And so the opinion of the Sufrit will be decisive in tipping the scales one way or another.
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The Senate is all we need.
 Unicameral Legislature
The voice of the people must be heard!
Empowered Popular Assembly
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Joint Military Exercise With Colthage
In order to improve coordination between our nations, our military has been conducting a joint exercise with the Colthaginian military for the past few days. The exercise—which involved not just our armies but navies and air forces as well—tested [Root.GetAdjective] and Colthaginian forces' ability to plan, command, and communicate with each other in a simulated environment. These collaborative efforts have already increased our preparedness, as both soldiers and officers report that they have gained valuable experience. We feel confident in calling this exercise an unqualified success, which will serve to bolster the collective security and defensive capabilities of our alliance.
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Taking the decision “Conduct Joint Exercise With [FROM.GetNameDef]” |
Let's do this again next year!
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Sufrit Forevermore
The day that Zarvad Orzagid signed a controversial amendment to the constitution removing the term limit for Sufrit, making it possible for him to be re-elected indefinitely, seemed to signal the beginning of a new era for Colthage. However, that era came to an end shockingly fast. Not long after signing the amendment, he was shot dead while visiting a cafe by a zebra who professed to be a member of the Cult of the Dark One.
The government's investigation into the killing found a trail leading to the leader of the shadowy organisation, Ziempsal Zannid, but she has thus far evaded capture. It is suspected the assassin shot Orzagid because of his anti-religious reforms, but some have speculated that he may have been hired by an unknown third party.
Whatever the case, the CRP chose to nominate Azruzaal Azarago—a widely respected general—as Orzagid's successor. Promising to restore true democracy to Colthage, Azarago wasted no time nullifying the term limit extension. In an interview with the Hippone Herald, he was quoted as saying: "I have seen many successful zebras fail after they start fearing they might lose what they have built."
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The Revolution lives on!
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Colthage Determined to Strike!
Disturbing new information has come to light that is of the utmost importance for our future security. Spies in the Colthaginian government are reporting that their military is mobilising for war. This intelligence has been corroborated by our scouts, who also observe a buildup of Colthaginian troops consistent with plans for an offensive invasion. No matter what official diplomatic messages from Colthage may say, there is no doubt they are preparing to attack us. All we can do now is prepare to defend ourselves.
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Is triggered only by
Taking the decision “Liberate The People Of [FROM.GetNameDef]” |
Dark days are ahead. (Nothing) | |
Zonica
A respectable crowd gathered at the Zinuzel Zidalid Hospital in Colthage. Zago Zarca had to worm his way through with a basked of food in his hoof while deflecting questions from journalists. Once inside, Zago hurried down the aisle, where he found his brother Zasdrubal standing in front of the door. Even without his uniform, the general looked more formidable than any bouncer. He glared at his brother. "You are late."
"No dress uniform for the occasion, Zas?" Zago asked in return teasingly, which caused his sibling to give a stammering answer.
"I do not want to... uhm... scare them." He turned around and opened the door, stepping inside, followed by Zago.
Imilze, Zalathel's wife, was lying in a hospital bed, with her husband sitting on its edge and Zaphod Zarca standing behind him, smiling more brightly than they had ever seen. Both brothers immediately looked between Imilze's hooves, however. There, safely bundled up, lay a tiny zebra, sleeping soundly. Despite their slumber, the baby still managed to instil joy in the two Zarca's and Zago quickly put down his basket on the small table next to the bed. "Some fruits for the new parents, and homemade falafel for all!" He declared, before looking at Imilze. "How did it go, my dear?"
Before the tired mare could answer, Zalathel, eyes scorching with pride, responded. "She was like Zanit herself, strong and graceful!"
"I would not call giving birth graceful, but it went without complications." Zaphod said, smiling warmly at Imilze, who gave the sleeping lump to Zalathel.
"How about her father hold her for a while? She took quite a lot out of me."
As Zalathel cradled the baby, Zago smirked. "So, a daughter after all? You owe me dinner, Zas!"
Zasdrubal muttered back. "Five generations of first sons, and Zal just has to break the tradition."
Zaphod moved to the windows and opened them up, letting the sun beam in. "Come on Zal, the people will want to see her!"
Zalathel trotted up as the crowd quickly rushed to the opened window upon seeing the Sufrit, whose voice boomed over the others. "Zanit has blessed Imilze and me with our child. My joy and our future." He held up the baby slightly, giving the journalists time to take their photographs.
"Zonica Zarca!"
Trigger conditions
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Is triggered only by
The event “The Supreme Sufrit” option “Zalathel has secured the Zarcid legacy for another generation.” |
I am blessed! (Nothing) | |
The Death Of A Dream
"Fire!"
The first shots came whizzing through the walls of the old ranch house. Zesh ducked into the bottom part of the wall, made of stone, to protect himself. Staring down at his watch, he tried to guess how much time was left. Eying his father's old pistol across the room, he scrambled over to it as bullets flew above his head. Taking the pistol, Zesh leaned against the stone wall, counting the shots fired, and trying his best to guess when the soldiers needed to reload. Peaking into a window, he fired three shots, seeing the soldiers closing in, one wail of pain as a shot connected. Glancing at his watch again, he prayed that the fuse was just running long, and not that it had been snubbed. Peeking out the window, he could see soldiers rushing towards his front door.
Boom.
Zesh heard the first explosion, and lept out of the window. Seconds later, the entire farmhouse detonated behind him, spraying him with flaming wood splinters.
Face to face with the rest of the assassins, he could hear those in the house yelling as the building was consumed with fire. Taking three more shots with his pistol, all three were aimed well. Grabbing a clip from his bandolier, he ducked behind a barrel in his yard and reloaded. He didn't know how long he could keep this up.
But before he needed to ask himself that question, he felt a dull pain strike the back of his head. A rifle butt. Dropping his pistol, and falling to the ground, the Lion of Coltva was dragged by his shirt into his front yard. He couldn't understand what the soldiers were saying. He nearly blacked out. And as one of the soldiers carried over a flaming plank from his house and tossed it at him, he knew this was the final end.
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Is triggered only by
The event “Before The End” option “...” |
A final goodbye to Coltva.
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Triumph for Zonicia
The purple-gold flag of Zonicia was hanging from balconies and windows all over Colthage and far beyond as many zebras celebrated the accomplishments of the Colthaginian military and most of all their Sufrit. On the steps of the Temple of Za'al Zarakin, Zalathel Zarca stood supreme as he watched his armies march by in triumph. At the head, directing the ceremony in meticulous detail, his brother Zasdrubal, his face betraying little emotion. Out in the bay, black clouds of smoke and the sound of Za'als thunder, as Zaphod had the fleet salute her victorious brother. The rest of the Zarcids, including Zago and their aging mother Zaydara, sat on the Grand Stand facing Zalathel. The triumph continued as soldiers from newly incorporated parts of the Republic marched by as well, carrying their own standards, until the square was filled with a truly massive number of zebras, with civilians watching from the stands and even from atop the Citadel Wall.
Finally Zalathel, his voice carried over all Zonicia, spoke. "Citizens, Zonicians, I am proud to speak to you today as your Sufrit. For years we have suffered foreign oppression, division and uncertainty. Our people were adrift at sea, castaways of the storm!" Zalathel paused for a moment. "But as long as water flows in the harbour of Colthage, a Zonician is never truly lost. Through the sacrifice of good soldiers and sailors, and through the faith we had in our cause, we managed to bring all of our ships into port!" The Sufrit raised his voice, making it boom across the square. "So, I will have the honour to declare that which is self-evident to the world, and to the Gods. Citizens of the Zonician Republic, this day is yours, the day of our re-founding. We are united in a single cause, under a single banner. We are Zonicia!"
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Is triggered only by
Completing the national focus |
A great victory for the Zonician people!
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The Alliance or the Dream?
Looking out across the rolling hills of Aurez at his new Zumidian citizens, some part of Zalathel felt he had reached the end of the road of conflict he'd walked for so many years. But he wasn't at the end: merely another crossroads.
"I know what you're thinking, Zal," said Zago, lounging in the grass beside him, "Wouldn't it be better if we could have all of Zonicia? Why do we have to share? Well, if you look at these zebras below us, I think you'll see the answer. They've seen so much war, and if you let them enjoy peace, they'll love you for it."
Zalathel was about to turn to Zasdrubal, expecting his militaristic brother to offer a counterpoint, when a bitter laugh cut through the silence. Looking behind them, the brothers saw Zaphod had caught up with them.
"These zebras had plenty of peace before we came to 'liberate' them. And now we've won. We've 'liberated' millions of them in Zirta and Warzena to toil under our good friends, the Chiropterrans."
The brothers were momentarily dumbstruck. Zago got to his hooves and glared at her.
"We just won the toughest war since the Storm King. Do you have to ruin it, Zaphod?"
Zasdrubal spoke in a low voice: "I think our sister is suggesting we betray our allies. Is that it, Zaphod?"
Zaphod nodded. "I was against this alliance from the start. We've fought with the Chiropterrans. We know what they're like. We know what they're going to do now that they don't have external threats. Now that they can really get to work."
Zalathel remained silent. To betray his one ally, to subject his citizens to yet another terrible war... unthinkable. But to abandon his fellow Zonicians to the Lunarist yoke... also unthinkable.
Zalathel's eye rested on some of the Zumidian farmers below, finally getting a good enough look to see what they were doing. They were removing an unexploded landmine from their fields.
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Is triggered only by
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We will not betray our closest allies.
AI logic:
The Zonician Dream is worth any sacrifice.
AI logic:
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The Colthaginian Betrayal
Unfortunate news has reached us from our erstwhile allies. The Colthaginians have lodged diplomatic protests against our treatment of the savages in Warzena and Zirta, and have demanded revisions to the Treaty of Trotgourait which we only just concluded.
They have expelled our military advisors, and those advisors inform us that given [CTH.GetLeader]'s previous patterns of behaviour, he intends to escalate the diplomatic crisis into all-out war in order to fulfil his "Pan-Zonician dream."
We have little patience for such diplomatic games, and so have severed diplomatic ties with these unreliable creatures. Lady Commander Lightning Charm and Lord Commander Eternal Eclipse are presently finalising strategic and logistical plans to crush [CTH.GetNameDef], should we wish to punish this insolence.
Trigger conditions
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Is triggered only by
The event “The Alliance or the Dream?” option “The Zonician Dream is worth any sacrifice.” |
They will regret this. (Nothing) | |