Mayor Montgomery of Villaggio di Emerdon stood on the balcony of his castle, overlooking the village he knew so well. Emerdon. Life in this quaint village, as he knew it, was peaceful, even if his residents and Emerald Star Guards all had some distinct differences.
This was a haven in the Italian Alps, sat directly by a serene lake that always reflected the bright and clear skies in the summer and was a perfect ice skating rink in the winter.
This mayor, Timothy Montgomery, had been there to see everyone be born here or move in, but he never minded the distinct nature of this village, because as far as many were concerned, the village was just folklore.
Emerald Star Baron Caesar, referred to as Mark Caesar by many in the village, soon called Montgomery, to see if there were any tasks the Emerald Star Guards had to do.
Mark Caesar: (With a heavy Texan accent, a voice radiating bravery and leadership)
Good morning, Montgomery, this is Caesar, calling to ask if there are tasks us Emerald Stars have to do for today.
Timothy Mont.: (With an upper class Yorkshire accent, almost resembling a young respectable Lord.)
Ah, good morning, Caesar, ol' chap. Thankfully nowt for today, at least not yet. I'll keep you updated though. Cheerio!
With that, their brief interaction ceased. Timothy would return to looking out over the balcony for a few more minutes, before walking back inside.
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Villagio di Emerdon
RandomA Project Emerdon spinoff where instead of the entire world being in Project Emerdon, it's just a quaint Italian village with a castle. The idea came to us (Me, Timothy Montgomery, Wayne and Windows) on hearing that some houses in italy were sold fo...
