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:Shrug:
I kinda fucked up and yes.
Geography bad, but hey, it can still work because who know how wrong the dang boat captain can be.
Also the ignorance of travel gates is purposeful, Wintergreen is afraid of them, considering that the Council likes to use magic, despite certain members lack of skill.

(Messy)

Luca may have caught it, but if nobody caught it, it's not a problem.

Just based off of Luca's question

Y'all I can't geography.
I'm sorry.

Oh ho ho! We're about to attend it seems!

So this is why oversea travel is so unpopular
P. G. Wintergreen hung grimly to the handrail on the passenger deck of the Clairvoyant. Ever since the Council had outlawed most forms of motorized transport, the two main options for long distance travel were ships or magic, and no one had magic save the Council.
The cultural attaché knew he could have requested to be transported to the island of Subadent but, after what had happened to the previous unfortunate to hold his position, he knew better. 
No, it's a sailor's life for me, I suppose. And perhaps a sailor's death if I'm unlucky.

"You know, they say there's elves out there, in those forests." The captain of the ship, a grey and harrowed woman, had stumped up behind him, "Now, I don't know if that's true, but I've always avoided that island if I could." She nodded to the massive, far off mound on the horizon known as Refuge Isle. "No boats ever leave, no planes fly out, hah! Not that planes fly out of Chacapoya anymore, eh?"
"You should know not to criticize the Council's decisions! They choose for our best, and the best of the world around us! Besides, everyone knows elves aren't real. There's just regular people living there, not magical beings of light and forest bullshit." Wintergreen looked the captain up and down, noting the various scars and tattoos covering her skin. Seafolk were always a superstitious sort, especially those that came close to dealing with the nations elsewhere in Refugia "I will remind you I am on a mission from the Council themselves, in the name of our great ruler. Please refrain from sacrilege in my presence perhaps?"
The captain shrugged and wandered off, waving to some trader of sorts across the deck.
Soon we'll land in Subadent, and I'll be face to face with a king, ready to represent the will of the Council, their mighty instrument, their strong right hand, their sword and shield! He nodded smugly, before another wave rocked the boat, bringing about another bout of nausea.
Moments later, wiping his mouth, P.G. Wintergreen, Chacapoyan Cultural Attaché, stared off towards where he knew Subadent to be, imagining the celebrations soon to come.

Wait, where did I put that flower arrangement again?

Oh??

WAIT.
It's based off the AOEII Castle???

Also it looks amazing!!

Thank you for treating the horses as honored guests!
Thank you Emily for the dinner as well!

Here are some WIP pics of my mountain fortress, Salamandastron!

Oh, that's not my leader. That's just one of the members of the Council.
Not even the strangest one...

Y'all, I tried.
That is all.

Chacapoya City,
Chambers of the Council

A harried looking scribe burst into the Council hall, “My lords, urgent communications from the nation of Subadent!”

A hooded figure looked up from the table in the center of the room, on which a cadaver lay open.
“Well?”
“A new king in the forest nation of Subadent! My lord!”
The scribe looked around.
“Where are the other lords?”
“Well, it is a Sunday, so most likely on their own business, much like myself.”
The figure busied itself with the cadaver again, before looking at the waiting scribe in frustration.
“Oh fine. Send the Cultural Attaché, whoever it is now. I haven’t the time for this, and neither do the other Councillors. Send some flower arrangement or something along as well.”

P. G. Wintergreen, Chacapoyan Cultural Attaché, nodded and strode back out of the chamber.
Off to Subadent then. Well, it will make for a change of scenery at least.

I second the amendment.
I feel it would be a useful addition so as to ensure no abuses of power can be perpetuated.

 
The horses!
Now there's only six stuck in the stamp society!

Sildur's Vibrant Shaders!
I'm using the High version on this one!
https://sildurs-shaders.github.io
It's really nice and not super processor intensive!

Some pics of Cherry Vale, The Stamp Society, and a cool island I found

Idk, seems kinda, pedestrian.

[you]

Greetings Refugi!
Have you ever been tired of walking, but had to cross a continent?
Well, at the CherryVale Institute of Technology we have developed the improvement for you! Our Buoyancy Over Aquatic Terrain technology combines the speed of a horse, with the ability to cross water of a rubber duck!
Less resource intensive than a minecart track, and better able to float, these "boats" are able to get you from one side of an ocean to the other in a matter of moments!
In fact, a new series of channels and aqueducts have been carved, allowing one to enter the sea on the east coast, and never take a step until you bush up against the fortifications of the Stronghold outpost!
Try a "boat" today!

That's perfect!! And if we use a juicer we can get a ton of cherry juice that gives you a speed boost and can be drunk even after you're full, to get full saturation!

And I'd love to have you with us!

Hey folkens!
I have located a stronghold and the portal to the End if the world. Would anyone be interested in assisting me in my quest to slay the dragon on the other side?

Not Kyrie, but I believe there is a village just to the east of your house that trades iron and coal for emeralds!