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Martial Law of Celein - 1559

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On the cold evening of the 11th of the Sun's Smile, 1559, notices were sent out, pinned and delivered through each mailbox of the Celeinian residents. Written by Hileial Scribes, the statement would address the following:


'These are dark times, citizens of Celein, for from the shadows come daggers bent upon tearing apart the delicate structure of our fair home. Following a murder most foul, such circumstances have prompted the sudden retreat of Laethis Izalith and his closest family members; fret not, for he has left his son, Crumena, to watch over our home whilst he is away. As a result of these dire circumstances, the Maven and protector in these dark times, Crumena Izalith does hereby enact marshal law upon the land of Celein; the homes of all are subject to searching, whilst the entrances and exits of the town will remain constantly guarded. All knowledge of the killer is to be given freely to members of the Hileial, whilst withholding information will be deemed treason and dealt with severely.'

 

-Maheir Vernian Ur'eial

 

OOC: 
Something bad happened, Laethis and the other Izalith's have left for a bit and martial law has been imposed. 

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Vernian, (having adorned the armour of the Hileial prior to leaving his home) marches austere towards the Izalith manor to stand watch personally over the property. 

 

"And so, our work begins."

 

the maheral would scoff, as he made his way with heavy steps through the streets of Celein.

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The Ker'norian Hand Wringer books a cabin in the next ship to Celein...

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Tiris scoffs. "Was their last Maven not a Necromancer?" 

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Aenor would get wind of the situation through the grape vine, soon giving a small, approving nod "Glad to see they're taking action."

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A high elf in Haelun'or remarks over the recent news sent over the high seas.

"Martial law and fleeing of government officials from one murder? It seems things truly are dire over there."

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Kypris frowns hearing the news, swiftly locking her door behind her before heading off.

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The Bull Druid chews upon some root while he reads the notice, spitting out a decent amount of saliva before yawning, then speaks towards his dedicants. "The spook city is now on martial law... Now, this is interesting, because what if a spook comes back and it's a past leader? Will they kill it, deport it or cuddle it?" he then stares down, expecting an answer from one.

 

The dedicants then begin complaining about how this has nothing to do with their task at hand, nothing at all.

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Gerrick smirks.

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Elleyun plops down on a bench in a far away land and sighs "If Cheeks were here, I'd have so many good dares for her."

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Cheeks halts her ascent up the path towards the tree-house, taking a moment to sneeze. She sniffs, looking around. "Huh, it isn't even cold out..."

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Twig just carries on walking due to having to friends at the present time! He would see Elle and cheeks yet he still carries on walking.

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