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~={The Meeting of Minds}=~

 

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The Uncovering of The September Prince, as only a recent discovery, is one engulfed by the Unknown. What does this Prince want? What is it capable of? Should we wake it from its slumber? These are questions we all wish to have answers to, but have so far, failed in answering.The September Prince is a threat to All life on Atlas, and together, we need to find a solution to keep it from awakening.

 

I, Azkel Frostbeard, High Remembrancer of The Remembrance Guild, call upon all nations to meet for a Meeting of the Minds. This meeting is to be held in the Neutral city of Holm’s Senate Chambers, in which we can discuss how to address this threat. I call upon these nations to bring forth their smartest scholars, master mages, or anyone they believe capable of contemplating the problem. I ask that each nation brings no more than Six, but exceptions can be made, as this is possibly the largest threat the people of Atlas have ever faced.

 

Respective Nation Leaders from the list below, please do not hesitate to reply if you are willing to attend this urgent event. If any others wish to attend, please contact Azkel Frostbeard ((Treatycole)).

 

-=Invited Nations & Peoples=-

The Federation of Sutica

The Kingdom of Kaz’Ulrah

The Confederation of Hammers

The Princedom of Fenn

The Silver Enclave of Haelun’or

The Dominion of Malin

The Druidic Order

The Kingdom of Haense

The Crown of Renatus-Marna

The Kadarsi Sultanate

 

OOC Information:

Date/Time: Thursday August 2nd, @ 4pm EST

Leaders of Invited Groups and Nations, please Comment if you plan on joining or not. The names of the individuals you plan on bringing, and their expertise/profession would be appreciated.

 

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The Praetor squints at the invite in doubt.

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2 minutes ago, ChaseusBelli said:

The Praetor squints at the invite in doubt.

If the Dominion or any of the following nations have any questions regarding the event, they can feel free to contact Azkel Frostbeard

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Kazrin Starbreaker would be in the library of Ulrah, a young beardling would sit beside him with book and quill in hand, As Kazrin read the note he would call on the beardling "Lad! gather te council, it seems we ave a meetin to attend..."

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Most likely the ambassador and myself although maybe a few dwarves of Ulrah will come

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"Wot eh lame joke." Fimlin exclaims hearing of the event.

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Hogarth reads the piece of paper and nods, "Ah will 'ave tuh attend, oi wundah whut t'is Septembah Prince es all 'bout..."

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hmm intresting, why arnt we invited? oh well." Sultan Auda says looking at the flyer as he eats a kafta in the town square

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2 minutes ago, adamc2000 said:

hmm intresting, why arnt we invited? oh well." Sultan Auda says looking at the flyer as he eats a kafta in the town square

"If the Kadarsi would like to attend, I can gladly add you to the list" Azkel would Respond

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Mossy green eyes flick across the script, as an Archdruid reads her invitation. She lifts a quill, dips it and taps off the excess with a soft clinking from the glass inkpot. The Drui then writes her response in a beautiful flowing script,


"ay'Azkel Frostbeard,

On behalf of the Mother Circle, I shall attend.


il'hileia Meracahe'ehya

Archdruid Nivndil Duskhollow"

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A red eyed snow elf looks up at the chamber of which the Prince is resting his eternal spirit. His eyes would soon turn from red to black as he sits down in front of the Amber tomb, waiting.. He would speak, but his mouth would not move... "It's time."

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The Okarir'mali nods his head as he read the message in his office above Haelun'or's great library. The elf would dip his quill in the inkwell, beginning to scribe a response in elegant penmanship.

"The Silver Enclave shall dispatch a delegation.

Maehr'sae Hiylun'ehya

Okarir'mali Arelion Laurir'ante."

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"Perhaps I will send someone," decides a distant, still-pilgrimaging Aelthir.

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Lord Carven Ithelanen would squint, similarly in fashion to that of the Praetor’s.

 

”I find this odd, especially if we must sit beside those Haelun’or bastards.”

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"The Haensemen will be present, we are not blind to the worldly state. I will bring with me my closest advisors." Matthew made quick a letter to find its way to the dwed.

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