Ser Paul Ryan 1139 Share Posted November 17, 2014 On the eleventh day of the Amber Cold, 1481, in the capitol city of Petrusia, Ser Paul Ryan plummeted to his death from atop the battlements of the royal palace. The body picked up when found did not resist; it was light, laden with the weight of a man who had held worry for a chore of tomorrow, insisting instead upon living life today. His serene features held the poise of a man whom had greeted death as an inevitable obstacle in the journey to perfection, his once laughing eyes glinting with the prospect of roads yet traveled. The posture of the frail body suggested an eloquence most men never knew in the most vibrant of life, and as he ascended to the seven skies, the world would mourn this day as a man in a dungeon mourns the dying of the last, brightest candle. As his life drained away in sorrow and blood, Ser Paul Ryan tentatively shut closed his eyelids. As his spirit ended its weary journey, a final breath escaped his lips, a whisper soaring upon it. "Goodnight, sweet prince." --- Ser Paul Ryan - Served as Squire to milord Boris Carrion III, Prince and eventual Emperor of Oren - Served as Knight under House Carrion in a number of wars, knighted for outstanding valor in the field and dedication to House Carrion - Founder and Sole Proprietor of CapCo, Oren's premier entrepreneurial company, and sponsor to hundreds of small enterprises and businesses, and The Grand Old Trading Company, Athera's premier Mercantile Company. - Well known, creator-worshiping man with strong family values. Ser Paul Ryan is survived by his wife, Janna, and his son, Ser Paul Ryan II. 2 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ser Paul Ryan 1139 Author Share Posted November 17, 2014 Goodnight, sweet prince. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Heff 2460 Share Posted November 17, 2014 And on that day, the oceans dried and the desert froze. The mountains shed tears. The Great Ser of Oren, had perished. His legacy of great service lives on. Good night sweet prince. A breeze rolls through Malinor. 2 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Porko 397 Share Posted November 17, 2014 N-no-nuh-no... the right wing Ser passes on... may he have peace in the seven skies... goodnight, sweet prince Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Jonificus 2763 Share Posted November 17, 2014 The Sound of Silence plays in the background as Mithius mourns the loss of a true role model. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
The Elder Eye 101 Share Posted November 17, 2014 A light Laureh'lin rolls through breeze. 1 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
cruzazul 2815 Share Posted November 18, 2014 Boris chokes on tears "Rest in peace friendo." Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
ToenailTickler 290 Share Posted November 19, 2014 Laughter comes from the church in aesterwald, no in is sure who or why.... Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
lawnmowerman 3040 Share Posted November 21, 2014 Aepholis' lips cross a sour frown upon them as he hears the news. He'd shake his head softly saying "How am I supposed to aquire my drugs now?" ((RIP IN PIECES PAUL RYAN.)) Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Glyc 234 Share Posted December 31, 2014 Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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