Invitation to the Guardsmen's Feast

[Zombiefide 124]

Invitation to the Guardsmen’s Feast

Issued Winter 1763

 

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In recognition of recent triumphs that the Morsgradi Martyrs have sustained, it seems only befit to reward such brave souls. All Guardsmen, if they’ve served Ruric kin of past and present, are alloted presence at this affair. The festivities will be held within the fortress of Kalderheim, which stands upon the east side of Morsgrad, past the bridge. There will be food provided by local Morsgradi vendors and Ale provided by the humble tavern keep. Each Guardsmen may bring their families and one personal guest of their choice. In addition to All guardsmen, a select few have also been invited to the Feast, which include:

-Folk av Hodeskallefel

-Folk av Aedellands

-Gorundyr av Vi Stige

-Folk av Darrowmere

-The members of The Holy Hearth Council

-Duke Caedric Ruric av Morsgrad, Bulwark of the Highland Realm.

 

A few personal invitations have been included per request:

 

Under special request from Duke Caedric Ruric av Morsgrad, Bulwark of the Highland Realm:

 

-Rex Noka’lur of Krugmar

 

((OOC: Saturday, 6:00PM EST )) 

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Writ en Namen De

Jairiven Willow, Ash-Bringer of the Martyrs of Morsgrad

[nickrocky213 792]

Noctis Arkin would say with a bit of a laugh “Aye, the Rex? Caedric may not be like his grandfather after all”

[Zombiefide 124]

Jairiven shakes his head with a chuckle “Ah donnae know Duke Caedric, It seems weird ta jus’ invite t’e one woman specifically out o’ve naew’ereh, but if ye insist...” he trails off as he presses ink to parchment.

[AstriaS 4988]

High Keeper Alisa paused as she read the name of the Rex written upon the announcement. A gentle laugh passed her lips. ”Oh, Jairiven. Someone’s going to beat you for keeping this up...”

[Twinny 1622]

Heisir Ira’ella aus Hodeskallefel scratched the top of her head wondering why they want a bunch of raiders at a feast, but she passes the notice on anyway.

[Draiden 326]

Jager would look over the missive with a genuine interest. “Hm. I do love a good party. Dancing, food, other delightful diversions.” He tapped the shin of his mask in contemplation. “Though I don’t believe I’ve ever attended a party since that masquerade ball in Haense. What will I wear?”