Piov 2643 Share Posted May 15, 2017 A Crow Flies No More The funeral procession of King Marius I. 15th of the Sun’s Smile, 1611 The dew of the early dawn cascaded the streets of Mardon. The church bells tolled at the signaling of the first mass and the quiet haven slowly abated with the opening of shops and the early rounds of farmers and herders along the outskirts. The man walked out, taking in the sight with a moment of profound sentiment. The bloody rags from his violent coughs covered his bed, a prolific sight as he rose from his respite. He peered out into the distance, grabbing his fishing line and bucket in the corner, resolute and ready for another day at sea. The gleaming waters reflect the rays of the illuminating horizon off the shores of Mardon. The young man sat in contemplation, casting his line into the sea awaiting for a fruitful catch. He looked out onto the open waters, leaving the busy world behind him, taking in the rare instant of tranquility of this very moment. Realizing his line was fidgeting within his hands, he grasped tightly to take hold of this catch. He reeled in the line hastily, euphoric at the prospect of a successful day at sea. However, the elusive creature escaped the man’s hold... Marius I of Haense, b.1584 d.1611 King of Hanseti and Ruska 1586 - 1611 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
SerFinnick 445 Share Posted May 15, 2017 Lord Norrington laments the death of the once King of the North. Having only met him once, when he was arrived in Haense after the fall of Johannesburg, James quickly makes the arrangements for the Funeral fitting of a King. "Ave Marius, The King in the North." Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
cj_scout 305 Share Posted May 15, 2017 Leonhard stands solemnly as the late King's funeral procession passes by on the streets of Mardon, nothing more than a reminiscent frown set upon his face. His gaze drops towards the stones of the street, and he shakes his head in some mixture of disbelief and sadness. As the casket passes, he signs a cross on his chest, and his determined eyes rest on the line of men in front of him. Quietly, though to no one at all, he speaks the same words he spoke a decade ago in his departure from Karlsburg. "Ave Marius. Ave Haense." Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
yopplwasupxxx 5946 Share Posted May 15, 2017 "My once and future king." Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
iris1612 1780 Share Posted May 15, 2017 "Goodbye my brother." Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Rammer 388 Share Posted May 15, 2017 "May you rest well in the skies and be reunited with all your kin King Marius" Ian signs the Lorraine Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Birdnerdy 1539 Share Posted May 15, 2017 Karl Sigmar greets his nephew into the Skies with a melancholy look of understanding. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
sandey0000 216 Share Posted May 15, 2017 "He always was a good king, but made some decisions that made him look otherwise. I will always tell to my decandants that King Marius was a true and noble king" Leofrik Farsight said while preparing to face Courland again Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Andustar 4143 Share Posted May 15, 2017 Viktor Kovachev silently mourns the death of the man who was his King Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lirinya 4021 Share Posted May 15, 2017 "Well, he was certainly one of the nicer kings I have known.." muttered a small woman to herself. "How sad." Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Rudi 1747 Share Posted May 15, 2017 Siegmar Otto Barbanov remains quite. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
JVQ 1719 Share Posted May 15, 2017 Ostromir awaits Marius, his once liege but later a foe. Pavlo the Old is saddened by the news, a Raevir King was a scarce thing. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
bromadan 368 Share Posted May 15, 2017 Owyn Amador sat silently, hearing the news of once his friend and King dying. He was saddened, struck deeply with sorrow as he recalled when he grew up in Saint Karlsburg beside Marius, remembering the day perfectly when he swore his oaths to him personally. "I am sorry I couldn't be with you friend.." He muttered quietly, covering his face with his worn hands. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Legoboy7984 3155 Share Posted May 15, 2017 Rodrik would hear the news as he would shed a tear "Marius 'The Good'...." _____________________________________________________________________________ Ser Markus welcomes King Marius in the seven skies with a bit of sadness telling him "Lets go find your mother, and father." Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
GloriaPreussens 798 Share Posted May 16, 2017 Ser Frederick would ride through the hills of the North, to the ashes of what was once Karlsburg, planting a sword in the frostbitten earth as he dismounted his warhorse, bitter tears wept for the truest King that ever lived, his people who called him King when he held no Realm, who suffered and toiled beside them, a man more fitting to rule there had never been, and likely never would exist again. The Knight would kneel in the snow, shutting his eyes and saying a quiet prayer before looking up, "Blood for Marius," he would whisper, a quiet oath before GOD. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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