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I, High Princess Idril Sylvaeri of The Crown of Amathine, hereby endorse and affirm my approval of this treaty. SIGNED, el’malaurir Idril Sylvaeri High Princess of Amathine Taliyna el’Tennallar’leh, Warden of the Wild, Shepherd of the Elder Blood “Uell ito Maruthiran”

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¤ ɮuuℜɛȶȶαӄ¤ռ ℜɛռȶu ששℜɛʅ A CELEBRATION FOR THE SEA ♫ ♩ ♬♩ ♫ └─────────────────┘ [!] Several neatly written invitations were tucked precariously into mail boxes and under doors with a few larger posters pinned to noticeboards around the city. Clan Val'taelu extends invitations to those residing within Celia’Nor and abroad to join us in a jubilant gathering. Join us upon our newly crafted vessel, a masterpiece of maritime craftsmanship, as we “sail” into an evening of revelry and camaraderie– complete with games, drinks, and food for all who attend. ITINERARY: Prepare to dive into depths of excitement with our thrilling DIVING COMPETITION! Adorn your finest aquatic attire and showcase your prowess as you compete for victory. The diver exhibiting the most graceful technique and inventive agility shall be adorned with a first-place price of 80 minae, a small testament to their aquatic prowess. Indulge in a delectable array of CUISINE AND REFRESHMENTS, thoughtfully curated to appease the variety as guests mingle throughout the event. Notably, attendees can savor the coastal charm that themes this event with our selection of COCKTAILS and MOCKTAILS, arranged around seaside notions and motifs. Embrace anticipation and mystery by joining our guessing game, centered around a displayed JAR OF SHELLS. The guest who submits an answer closest to the real, hidden number will win not only the jar of beautiful shells but also a prize of 20 minae. Additionally, two pieces curated by Clan Val’taelu’s Kerok Layeh llye will be presented for AUCTION. Guests may bid throughout the night until the end of festivities. To promote longevity, no buyout will be presented and bids will begin at only 20 minae each. SPECIAL INVITATIONS ARE SENT OUT TO THE FOLLOWING: - His Royal Highness Illthrak Ibarellan and his kin - Evarir Irelia Py'lrie and her kin - Zirath Va’eylul and the rest of his szyr - Nen'ra Illalenae and Khasin Malek - Any other Maehrzh who happen to reside within Celia’nor, or wherever else in Aevos չ¤ɮ ȶɦɛȶ’ʊչɦչɦɛʅ, May the tides be kind, AITHLIN VAL’TAELU Taluhn Yokeryma of Clan Val’Taelu MIRASUL OF VAL'TAELU Tyuth’vehm of Clan Val’taelu, Dialectician in Practical Green Production, Hoarder of Intrinsics and Items. AMARIA VAL’TAELU Tyuth’szyr’mo of Clan Val’Taelu DEYANIRA VAL’TAELU Tyuth’kasy of Clan Val’Taelu Her Ladyship, RENNA PY’LRIE Silver Seneschal & Head Physician of the Celia'norian Clinic.

Ornella picked up her quill, dipping it into the ink-well on her desk. "It's not like I'm old enough for the one Balian is hosting. It'll be nice to make some more friends" Once the sign up sheet was attached to a bird, she made her way to her closet- throwing open the doors "Now, what to wear?" within the wooden walls hung mostly pink. Surely something new was needed!

The joy of coming back and being able to remanence on the great history of the dwarves brings a tear to my eye. I salute you good sir!

"WRONG!" came the cry from the CHORNO-RIFT, or more immediately concerning the BOOT OF THE ANGRY PRIEST that had been launched there-through. "Not the words, mind you, which you have cleverly inveigled, GENIUSly cloaked in a statement A MAN OF FAITH might otherwise immediately recognize as TRUE: "GOD IS IN ALL THINGS IN AS MUCH AS ALL THINGS ARE A DESECNDANT OF GOOD (PERSONIFIED GOOD-NESS PERSONIFIED 'I AM' - DIVINE INTENT). NO!" The green-orange and some-part red but mostly green miniature chorno-resonance-cascade violently cackled. The priest didn't bother to confirm if his rebuke-boot made contact with the 'monastic' of dubious vows and mental acuity. "BUT BECAUSE (concerning what is wrong) OF THE VILE HERESIES THAT HAVE TAKEN HOLD OF YOUR MIND, TONGUE, and what have you, WHICH CONCEAL A GRIM THOUGHT INDEED, BORN OF EVIIL, EVIL, E-VILE INTENT. Fore you most certainly are a peddler of PAN-THEIST NONSENSE!" But the priest had nevertheless made a perfect landing and was proceeding as planned with his lecture, his visual aids not far behind him, doubtlessly zipping through whatever-it-was the same way that he had himself at a dangerous* speed. "Or else he shall not be all-encompassing; IS IT A RULE, THAT GOD MUST BE ALL THINGS? Let us dwell on this, and what it means to be a 'CREATED THING' at all-- and this of course is to say nothing of the restriction of the EIN SOF into ADAM ELYON which you, being a LORE FIEND, must surely believe in as much as you believe there to be a VOID-- rather, let us see WHO HE IS and WHAT YOU ARE by contrast with this simple minimal effort ruleset: 1. HE IS THAT HE IS (NECESSARY EXISTENCE) INFINITE AND EVER-WAS 2. YOU ARE NOT GOD!!!!!!!! 3. IF A THING IS TO BE MADE DISTINCT FROM WHAT IS INFINITE AND ALL-ENCOMPASSING THERE MUST BE A SPACE IN-WHICH IT IS NOT SO 4. YOU ARE NOT GOD!!!!!!!!!! 5. OR ELSE THERE WOULD ONLY BE WHAT IS AND HAS NO POTENTIAL NOT TO BE, THERE COULD BE NOTHING BESIDES IT, THUS THE WORLD 6. YO UARE NOT GOD!!!!!!!!!! 7. ALL THINGS AS A CONSEQUENCE OF DIVINE INTENT ARE IMBUED WITH THE SPIRIT OF THAT WORK (ALL THINGS GOOD BY NATURE) 8. YOU ARE NOT GOD!!!!!!!!! 9. BUT NOT ONE AND THE SAME WITH THE [NAME REDACTED] THAT CREATED IT!!!! THEY ARE MADE DELIBERATELY DISTINCT!!! 10. If a creature created in this place THE WORLD, or THE WORLD, by their own sovereign will elected to defy the law and guiding image of creation (GOOD) in folly, they would be in self-championed opposition to the ESSENCE OF, but would not, and could not alter what they are themselves in THEIR essence made in the likeness of good. And because this is the case, and as the Great Terrible Consequence of That Which Shall Not Be Named in the Three Party Crime, this is the case. [Name Redacted] is not, in His nature, restrained at all, or restricted, or an inhabitant of the world as a consequence of his infinity. But He is present in that world-incarnate in Spirit, and Glory, and other emanations. See: OWYN'S FLAME which was RUACH HAKODESH; an incarnation of the deity as the Mercyflame, with the intent to repair, guide, and correct creatures that have fallen from grace as a result of the aforementioned. Naturally the wholeness of [NAME REDACTED FOR SAFETY] in its INFINITY could not coexist inside of limited creation, it would not fit. There is however nothing prohibiting this same force from entering into creation, and instructing creation with perfect understanding as an incarnate entity indivisible with divine will. In conclusion, what is good is genuinely good, what is vine is what is not good, many creatures created good have strayed from the good in what we call SIN. Further, we have no reason at all to believe that the Creator is indivisible with all creatures inside Creation. The Creator can only be with evil in as much as what is doing evil is good in its essence, but this does not mean that the Creator is responsible for the act, which was not perpetrated by His sovereign will, rather, another's entirely." Green creatures quickly descended upon the priest, who had managed all these words in the span of only some minutes, and grappled him ruthlessly. "I SAY THIS BECAUSE YOU NO-DOUBT BELIEVE THERE TO BE NO EVIL AT ALL-" cried the priest as one of the constables commanded; "GALUNGA!" and mastered control over him physically, the two pulling the priest towards the green-orange-some-red-but-mostly-green rift. "-WHICH MEANS THAT YOU MUST SURELY THING THAT EVIL IS GOOD, YOU ARE IN ERROR, YOU ARE IN ERROR!!! YOU MUST CHANGE YOUR WAYS, IT IS IMPERATIVE, OR ELSE-- A thud, a crash, the three intruders upon the monk were struck with the priest's visual aids. The Vortigaunts began kicking the priest. "THERE'S NO TIME TO EXPLAIN!!!" lamented the cleric, who lingered there only seconds longer before he was sent back the way that he came, now in custody.

A construct. . wherever he was. . thought back fondly.

THE BROTHERHOOD OF SAINT KARL MEDALS AND HONOURS SERVICE MEDALS STILL HONOURED AND BESTOWED Once honoured during the reign of Sigismund III under the marshal Ser Ailred Ruthern, 'Steelheart', the Brotherhood of Saint Karl's officer core does deem it appropriate to once more bring the medals and honours to the kingdom's soldiers to show the accolades of those soldiers who go above and beyond the call of service. GOLDEN CROW OF VALOR For those who performed beyond what was expected, a miracle through God in service to the Golden Crow of Haense. It is the most supreme of the medals in the Brotherhood of Saint Karl, a medal pinned by His Majesty personally upon its recipient, and granted a sum of minas. The award is composed of a Golden Crow upon a black field. CROSS OF ST. KARL Rarely awarded and not given to those who not only simply die in battle, but only to those who die as a martyr in service of the Kingdom. It is a medal awarded posthumously to the closest of kin. It is a reminder of Saint Karl Barbanov, the progenitor of the Haeseni State. The medal is composed of a Golden Cross, with the initials K.B. inscribed onto it. CROSS OF WOLDZMIR Awarded to those who have defended their brothers in faith against tremendous odds while facing those opposing their religion, the Cross of Woldzmir is named after the famed warrior-woman Saint Emma Vladov and her strategic prowess during the Schismatic Wars of 1490. The medal is composed of a golden Hussariyan cross on a circular white background. SPARROW’S VALOR Awarded to those who have proven capable in the ability to lead men, Sparrow’s Valor is named after Saint Thomas of Gaekrin, the once Crown Prince of Kaedrin who led countless victories in conquering the Elven State of Malinor and defending against the invading Dwarven Armies in the First Human-Dwarf War. The medal is composed of a black, flying sparrow across a yellow shield. AMAYA'S CROSS Awarded to those who have who defeat a force of evil such as undead, darkspawn or other nefarious creature of the night. Amaya's Cross is named after venerated Amaya of Venzia, the Queen of Hanseti-Ruska. Known as the people's queen, she fought against the dark and eventually succumbed an assassin for her works. VYDRIAN BANNER Awarded to those men who rally up and defeat a more significant force against all odds—named after the late Orenian King and Saint Andrik Vydra, who took a broken Akovian people and lead them to victory against the violent hordes of Schismatic heretics, Orcish screamers, and Dwarven legionaries, a nearly impossible accommodation to achieve but a great honour. The medal is composed of a red gryphon on a black banner ordained in gold. BULWARK OF TOBIAS Awarded to those who have shown extraordinary acts of bravery during a defensive siege, the Bulwark of Tobias is named after the famous defense of Mount Augustus led by Tobias ‘Rosebud’ Carrion during the Orenian Civil War of 1456. The medal is composed of a red and black tower overlaying a grey shield background. STALWART SWORD Awarded to those who have proven themselves an outstanding and unwavering soldier when it comes to battles against domestic and foreign threats on any land that the Brotherhood of Saint Karl might find themselves on. The medal is composed of a golden-hilted, silver-bladed sword upon a black field. TRINITY STAR This silver medal holds three points in the shape of a star; it is awarded to those who perform the following feats with the values of; outstanding bravery, steadfast strength, and resolve, and being good of heart during the kernel of battle. Such three points are typically concurrent with a soldier, civilian, or otherwise who selflessly puts their life on the line - suffering significant injury or mental strain to save the life of another. However, this does not imply that soldiers should serve recklessly and disobey commands to achieve such an honour. As the medal has the people of Hanseti-Ruska at heart, the ribbon attached consists of the typical-of black and yellow Haeseni palette. FURTHER SERVICE MEDALS BRONZE CROWFOOT Awarded for ten years of recognised military service. SILVER CROWFOOT Awarded for twenty years of recognised military service. GOLDEN CROWFOOT Awarded for thirty years of recognised military service. PLATINUM CROWFOOT Awarded for forty years of recognised military service. OBSIDIAN CROWFOOT Awarded for fifty years of recognised military service. GEORG I CORONATION MEDAL Awarded to those serving during the coronation of Georg I ‘The Summer King’. ALEKSANDR II CORONATION MEDAL Awarded to those serving during the coronation of Aleksandr II ‘the Conqueror’. IVAN VIII CORONATION MEDAL Awarded to those serving during the coronation of Ivan VIII. PAST AND PRESENT CAMPAIGN MEDALS Whilst not all conflicts are listed with medals, additional awards may be added per request. INFERNAL SCOURGE Awarded for actively partaking in and defending against the Inferi Invasion. Conflict ended. RIMEVELD SHIELD Awarded for actively partaking in the Rimeveld Rumble. Conflict ended. ATTENLUND AXEHEAD Awarded for actively partaking in and defending against the Nachezer Infestation. Conflict ended. THE MIDLANDS SWORD Awarded for actively participating in the Midlands War against Veletz. Conflict ended. THE HARROWER'S CROSS Awarded to those who defended the castle of Morteskvan, the Duchy of Vidaus, against the Harrowers forces as well as further battles afterwards. LESANOV’S COMET Awarded to those who oversaw the evacuation of Old Valdev from Lesanov’s comet. THE BLACK BANNER | HAESENI MILITARY HISTORY - Kingdom of Hanseti-Ruska - The Lord Of The Craft HONOURED SERVICE HAESENI HAMMER To be awarded to those actively partaking in propping up the siege defences in favour of protecting the Kingdom of Hanseti-Ruska. Or developing a groundbreaking invention in service to the Brotherhood of Saint Karl, which is then used successfully in a conflict. This medal on rare occasions can also be bestowed to those who intuitively turn the tide of battle with an uncommon usage of BSK engineering. The medal consists of a pin in the shape of a dark-tinted silver hammer. HAND OF GAIUS MARIUS To be awarded to those who have tirelessly recruited comrade after comrade into the Brotherhood of Saint Karl and gotten them through to be Oathed within the military. This medal is in the shape of a clenched fist, hung by a white ribbon to represent the good intentions of the soldier at hand. TWIN CROWS To be awarded as a high honour to those who have actively taken the initiative in administration, infrastructure, or organisation through leadership or improving the Brotherhood of Saint Karl as a whole. Their perceptive ideas must be turned into lasting improvements. As to show this perception, the medal dons twin crows with a faintly golden undertone, as to show they might as well have the sharp mind of two.

Bro stole the name of one of the Dutch Provinces for one of the kingdoms.... Brabant... Besides that, this is dope AF, and if I had a need for it, I'd commission you!

[Oti, spirit of eternal moonlight, wisdom, and guider of lost souls, lesser of Luara] In the ancient land of Rah'tuma, there dwelled a deity known as Oti, the god of the night and moonlight. Oti was born to Ka'tau and became the younger brother of Ra. He inherited the gift of radiance, yet he chose to wander the heavens under the cover of darkness, for he found solace in the silent embrace of the night. As the guardian of the nocturnal realm, Oti watched over the land with eyes that shimmered like pools of liquid silver. He wove his ethereal light through the tapestry of the sky, guiding lost souls and illuminating the path of travelers who ventured forth under the cloak of darkness. The people of Rah’tuma revered Oti as a symbol of protection and guidance. They built shrines in his honor, where they offered prayers and sacrifices to ensure his favor and blessings upon their nocturnal endeavors. Following Oti, the god of the night and moonlight, offered believers a connection to the mysteries of the night, protection in darkness, and access to hidden knowledge and intuition. However, Oti was a selfish, jealous, and demanding god. Kyro accepted these facts long ago when the god of moonlight not only guided him for decades but also saved his life. After being guided back to his people, he devoted himself to being Oti’s high priest. Now, he found himself atop a mountain, awaiting the moonlight god to speak. "Kyro, child of the moonlit path," Oti began, his voice like a gentle breeze rustling through the leaves, "you have served faithfully in my name, yet I sense turmoil within you—a tempest that threatens to cloud your devotion." Kyro bowed his head, his hands clasped before him. "Great Oti, I am troubled, indeed. My spirit is restless, and I fear I am failing in my duties to you." Oti's gaze was penetrating yet not without compassion. "In the quiet of the night, when all the world lies sleeping, the heart speaks its truest language. It is time for you to embark on a journey not of the body, but of the spirit. You must learn the discipline of silence, to listen deeply to the whispers of the night and the wisdom it holds. From this moment forth, you shall not speak; you must communicate only through your actions and your intentions. However, you are allowed to speak in ritual speech when it is needed. This silence will be your sanctuary and your challenge. In this, you shall hold your devotion to me; you shall not devote yourself to any other, and should you utter the name of my fellow deities, you must come before me and repeat the oath you have sworn to me." Kyro nodded, understanding the weight of the task bestowed upon him. Speaking no words, he felt the immediate effect of his new vow of silence.

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SURNAME: Falker Heskynne FIRST NAME: Adrian RESIDENCE ADDRESS: Celestial Square Nr 14 YEAR OF BIRTH: S.A 45 (134 years old irp) ((MC NAME)): RPDrakon

Taking a moment to read both posters, Estel sighed, feeling a deep sadness for her friend and the Gylldene family. "Both of them.. That explains why I haven't had an egg cracked over my shoulder, and why there's been nobody harassing me on gate duty." She simply shook her head in sorrow, knowing she wouldn't be allowed to help search. Regalis would find Finnian's poster in their travels, also feeling a deep upset. Who would try their new jam pastry recipes..? Who would eat the fresh lemon tarts?! With a gruff nod they would decide to try and search for Finnian as a side quest in their bread-giving adventure.

Villorik's white cloak billowed in the wind as his destrier stood perched atop a hill, beneath the Norlandic night sky. Through the visor of his winged helmet, he stared across at the stout cylindrical building in the valley, it's walkway bathed in eerie blue flame. "This is the place?" he asked his companion.

The remnants of battle lay strewn across this sanctified pocket of the Abyss. Broken skeletons and mounds of eviscerated flesh lie on the outskirts of the black spires that surround the dwelling of the Xannic Berserker. Since the fated incursion from the Titan’s Kin, the presence of the undead have increased with their now frequent assaults against the stronghold. “Isolation” The word carried a weight behind it that instilled determination inside the kneeling soldier, a place where none could truly enter and that none laid around her that could be affected by these constant attacks. None to protect, none to rally and lead, only a lonesome mind that circled in its own thoughts. “Defiance” The Altar of the Berserker laid the bounties of her last hunt, the corpses of Herald, Undead and Frost hung upon bent skewers of wood and metal, looted in the scarce fields of the fallen continent. The gaze of the warrior lingered upon the eviscerated body of the one who tried to strike her, the only act of strength shown by those who dwelled within the Volcanic Hearts of the Heavens. They remembered the words and information told by those assembled warriors, of the Sundering of the Skies, the Uplifting of Flame. “Fear” The Sapphire Flames of the Spire offered respite for the lands within, the warmth of Order felt, known as a suffocating smog that enveloped all that entered. The weapon of the Knight loosely hung from the gauntlet of the reflective figure, a construct wrought of battles and conquests of success and defeats. The dull pain of mercy throbbed upon her upper shoulder blades, as the stakes of pure black iron dug into her very core, their handles made from the crafts of the King of Beneath All. Things were changing, as those in the skies above the darkness dealt with the hand of fate. Yet, nothing changed in the forgotten lands, every day was to Fight and Survive, or Die and live with the shackles of the taunting Lord. There was no silence in death, for fear was not held for death, but the fate that lies beyond its embrace.

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Release of "Ascalon" THE BORDER CAMP AUTONOMOUS ZONE ENACTED BY THE CROWN OF AMATHINE 17 Deep Cold SA 178 PAR’INDOR (Preamble) As it stands, the Refugee Camp of Ascalon was a settlement erected by Aaunishmen who left their home country in pursuit of lush lands far into the South— erected on newfangled territories on the land situated between Amathine, Kaethul, and Balian. The Crown of Amathine is not interested in retaining a Human civilization within its borders. Amathine is a nominally Pan-Elven nation and desires not to issue Marevarns to people outside Our Realm. The Refugee Camp of Ascalon is to be referred to as a fully autonomous zone outside of the Crown of Amathine. We claim no ownership of the Aaunishmen, their peers, and titles, nor do we aspire to retain ownership of that land. Though it is a lush and fertile landscape, Amathine's efforts ought to remain invested in the city of Aianear. It is for this reason that I, Sul Amirsan aen Sov, Medin’sair of Amathine, pursuant to powers held in trust to the Crown of Amathine by Indorii I of the Edict of Aianear of 166, proclaim the following decree, to be enacted with immediate effect across the realm. INDORII’OEM (Article I). On the release of the Nominal Aaunishmen By this decree, it is enacted that the lands of the Crown of Amathine shall release control of the lands that have been colonized by the Aaunishmen. The settlers' right to housing shall be respected. Moreover, by this decree, it is enacted that legal recognition on behalf of Amathine for the Refugee Camp of Ascalon shall hinge on whether John of Aaun recognizes his son John Marcel's claim to the region. Unaware of their claim, the Crown of Amathine shall recognize that the colonists are not Amathine's subjects. The Medin'sair was not aware of any humans moving South until very recently. INDORII’NIUT (Article II). On the claim to the region. By this decree, it is confirmed that the Crown of Amathine was unaware of any squatters on the fringes of the territories occupied by the Crown of Amathine and Haelun'or. Consequently, we implore the international community to offer the Aaunishmen aid, as they appear to be in dire straits. Food, water, and other basic necessities appeat to be scarce. The Aaunishmen and other refugees native to the region's customs shall be respected by the Crown of Amathine. There shall be no efforts to remove them from the land. The Prince of Aaun, James Marcel, shall not be persecuted by the Crown of Amathine for occupying the territory. We afford King John of Aaun our deepest respect and wish his son Prince James Marcel well. We thank you for the interventions your men have rendered us against the Darkspawn in recent years. Pursuant to Indorii I of the Edict of Aianear of 166 Proclaimed and enacted at Tahn’larueth on 17 Deep Cold SA 178 el’laurir Sul Amirsan aen Sov Medin’sair of Amathine

The honourary Lector Llir takes a read through the missive, perplexed.

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