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The Age of Jade


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[!] A golden scroll printed elegantly in fine silver ink with an italic script reaches its way to all.

 

The Jaded Age Returns

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A new age is imminent for the hou-zi, one of prosper, of creation, of wealth and order, an age of jade. The temple of the Líndì-Zhu has been formed and is already working towards bringing our kin back into the days of glory. What we sought so many lunar cycles ago will be revitalized, the hou-zi ilk will become stronger than what we once were. Tales from lunar cycles of yonder depict royalty, fame, wealth, among other things.

 

A Líndì-Zhu has been chosen, one to lead this faction. All who oppose the temple will be dealt with swiftly as numbers grow and the unity retains. The Líndì-Zhu does not oppose other factions of Hou-Zi, such as monks of the Dengyu Monastery, in fact- they are welcomed as xiongdi with open arms into the new age.

 

~ Hēisè-Sīróng,

 Líndì-Zhu, Uniter of Ilk, Bringer of Peace

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Fēng Guìhuā briefly reads over the short missive, sipping tea with an uncaring expression of neutrality flashing through her facial features. She quirked a brow at the the conclusion of the missive, a smirk simply appearing on the old Hou-Zi’s face. “Pff, let the Hou pray that these Xiongdi of ours do not fall prey to the impurities of the world. Guìhuā hope these one succeed in the lunar cycles to come, perhaps Guìhuā will be able to meet them during the festival.” She remarked idly in her spot, although harsh in tone, she seemed content that the Hou were blossoming once more.

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Waibiao reads the missive, taking some time to meditate over it before any overly indiscreet thoughts came to mind...Good to see xiongdi come together.is his thought, nodding mentally,Though this lowly Hou find that some may come to certain misunderstanding with this missive.

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Ts'ui Fumiko, a Chieftain to the tribe, read over the missive, a toothy smile aparrent upon her visage.

"Hou strong together," she murmured, bringing a fist to her chest. "Fumiko will always support her Xiongdi of the Monastery and of the Temple."

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Chan-Tuzi looked toward his fellow Fei’, Xiao-Caihong and smiled after reading the missive

“Look like Tuzi and Caihong have others to view.” 

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Upon arriving to Tor Eldar, the missive comes into the possession of the Kharajyr High Aelkos. A marginal smirk befalls the Pantera's maw as his eyes peer over the brief. "Odd," He drawls, "This is similar to what happened with the Kha' before the collapse of Altepetl Va'Toltec, eh-heh.

 

Haskir shakes his head following his raspy laugh, but proffers a shrug from gold-laden shoulders. "Let us hope they do not fall to degeneracy without the guidance of their first monastery .. but who am I to judge the Hou'." 

 

With a sigh exhaled through his ebony nose, he tucks the decorative scroll away to refer to in the future. "At least they express peace."

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Caihong would tilt his head as he would read the missive, looking towards his friend Chan-Tuzi “Yes, other views, but good Hou-Zi be strong.”

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Tie Ji reads the missive while working on his jade watch. He smiles a toothy grin before returning to his work.

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Some distance away, a Fei-Zhu could be seen reading the missive, the Huangdi-turned traveler squinted at it as he continued reading “Hmm~ Interestin’, interesting. History repeats self? Or will outcome change, only time will tell, time will tell.. Perhaps will be forgotten like Chen- Or destroyed like home, or remembered as fond memory like – It matters not, no”. Liao Chen folded the missive and continued his journey. 


 

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A gorilla monks gives a thumbs up

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An old Chi Monk smiles atop a peak as news reaches the small isolated mountain monastery.  

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