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[!] Flocks of small ravens flutter across Atlas delivering a neatly penned parchment with the seal of an Azalea. Upon opening it would read the following.

 

To beloved family, friends, brothers and sisters alike,

 

It is times like these that it is most dear that we stand hand in hand, to not mourn or shed tears over the loss of something beloved to us but instead to celebrate the life and impact Toren Caerme'onn, Brother Bull; left upon many lives. He was a an asset and treasure to us all and though it may come with heavy hearts and weeping eyes to see him gone, he would not wish to see those closest to him grieve. 

 

We shall stand together within the sparrow grove, to each tell our stories of our beloved friend and how he left such an impression. For he is always living within the hearts and memories we carry, the memorial for Brother Bull will partake upon the upcoming elven week where it is encouraged during the time before you leave messages in a chest provided at his tree within the El'Naelurir grove. When the ceremony commences, each shall bring an item that means something to them to set at the base of his tree so that all can share their joy. 

 

If there are any questions or queries please do not hesitate to bird me, Quillian Caerme'onn with such issues. Until I next see you upon this special day.

 

Aspects smile down upon you, 

 

The Azalea Druid

Quillian Caerme'onn

 

OOC INFORMATION

 

The event shall take place upon Saturday the 7th of April at 3pm EST, 7pm GMT

Remember to bring an item to offer at the base of the tree and leaving messages before the ceremony is encouraged so we can possibly read them out during this time.

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"Person was good in miss quillian heart so guess if things don't stop me I'll be breaking the gems on my old arm that pulled me through my old life and giving it up. An with it a large amount of alcohol from one of the bloody flaskes always on me" Bolon sigh before nodding his head, before setting off to make sure the gems upon his old voidal and metal appendage was broke so he may bring it as an offering

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A Deava smiles somewhere.

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Niri' recalls a certain event, penning the following missive,

"Ah, Quillian. One time Toren told me to shut up because I was being vexatious when I asked for his presence that one time we met the Horned Lord. Then, another time, I made him a Staff which we called Oblivion. He was oh-so-grateful for this humble gift and I can only hope that you are the one that can take care of it in lack of his presence. If I am not able to attend this gathering, then I do send my condolences, and may the Aspect's continue to guide you through this hard time.

 

Much love, 
Niri'ath Torena"

He cleared his throat and observed the letter one more time before sealing it and stamping it with a hot wax seal that was red and had a big "T" that was in the shape of a tree branch.

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Ruin'nir reads over the parchment with a quipped brow. "I'll be sure to make an appearance." He'd state, heading off to prepare.

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"..I still question what goes on in Little Pup's mind, hopefully grief doesn't consume her." He'd fold the letter back and go off wandering with a maturing mountain lioness.

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Moved to The Great Library. It shall be sorted into the appropriate category shortly.

 

If you feel this is a mistake, please contact myself or any FM and we'll restore it. 

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