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♥ Saint Julia’s Day Festival ♥

 

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[!] An array of finely enveloped missives weave out of the Krepost’s corridors, set to be delivered throughout the Empire of Man via couriers.

 




To the esteemed vassals and citizenry of the Imperium,

 

In recognition of the unity and warmth the Haeseni people have retained despite their days of numbing cold, we hereby invite our guests to a merry commemoration of Saint Julia, the Patron of Matrimony.

 

To commence,  visitors may traverse the grand city of Markev and behold the sights it has to offer; In the midst of the festivities, an event to memorialize lost loves and regrets, as well as embracing new fancies, will be held by the bonfire situated in the main square; Finally, to conclude the gaiety, attendees are invited to a feast where they may converse and indulge in traditional cuisine provided by our Kingdom’s finest culinary experts.

 

 


 

Signed,

Aleksandra vas Ruthern, Lady Chamberlain of the Realm

 

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OOC Information

Date: February 17th, 2019

Time: 5:00 PM EST

Location: Markev, Kingdom of Haense (coordinates: x -174, z 2013)

 

 

 

 

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“Prepare the finest Esterian Whiskey for the Festival.” Robert entoned to one of the nearby servants.

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Analiese’s hands finish tediously dusting themselves over fresh new draperies, a poised smile taking her features as the news is delivered to her through Aleksandra herself. “Don’t worry, my dear, I’ll be there, as long as there is free cake...”

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“Did someone say feast?” Nataya beamed as she began to prepare for the festivities.

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“I feel COMPELLED to show up to this festival for one reason or another,” Demetrius stated in confusion.

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Tuvya Joren var Ruthern emerges from his log cabin, holding a dampened and half-torn piece of paper in his hands. He looks to the northeast, taking a few moments before returning to the warm interior of his home. 

 

“It has been too long since I have seen my family. Might as well give them a visit.”

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Picks up a torn paper from a dead imperial and reads the damp paper Eh? W’at e’s t’is? A’ don’t loike e’t. He would mutter before moving on

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“Oh my!” The eastern woman would remark as she scurried past the notice board. “Lady Juliya’s dress cannot wait!”

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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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