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A FEAST OF GOODWILL

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[!] Letters are sent out to all corners of the Empire, bound with the wax seal of Galbraith. 

 

         For many decades, the protection of our empire has been enshrined into the very capable hands of our men and women who dutifully serve in the various orders across Oren, and form the shield that guards the realms of Man. Recognizing this, it is with elation that the head of the Galbraith family is honored to cordially invite all citizens of the Empire to a celebratory dinner of our military officers and troopers, to commend their service and strengthen the bonds that bind us as we prepare for the impending Infernii Incursion. The evening banquet will be held in the Helena tavern, a decorative celebration filled with merriment and enjoyment.

 

[OOC:  August 14th, 5:30 PM EST]

 


Special Invitations are extended to:

 

His Imperial Majesty, Peter III, and his Esteemed Household

His Majesty, Josef Sigismund, and his Esteemed Household

His Imperial Excellency, Sir Simon Basrid

His Imperial Excellency, Jonah Stahl-Elendil, and his Esteemed Household

His Excellency, General Alren DeNurem, and the Imperial State Army

His Excellency, Erwin Barclay, and the Haense Royal Army

His Grace, Lt. Colonel Peter Baldwin d’Arkent, and his Esteemed Household

His Grace, Robert Helvets, and his Esteemed Household

The Rt. Honorable, Richard Helvets, and his Esteemed Household

The Rt. Honorable, Mary Lucille d’Arkent, and her Esteemed Household

The Rt. Honorable, Sir Jahan Basrid, and his Esteemed Household

The Rt. Honorable, Sir John Pruvia-Provins, and his Esteemed Household

The Rt. Honorable, Sir Erik Othaman, and his Esteemed Household

The Honorable, Philip Louis Pruvia-Albarosa, and his Esteemed Household

The Honorable, Sir Arceus Reine and his Esteemed Household

The Honorable, Padraig O’Rourke, and his Esteemed Household

The Honorable, George Dubois, and his Esteemed Household

 

Signed,

His Excellency, George Galbraith

 

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Philip smiles as he receives his invitation, making the necessary preparations for decor and gifts. “Thank GOD for Galbraith, always giving back to his Empire. I’ll be glad to be there with you George” he says as his Secretary exits. 

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Sir Arceus Reine turns towards his brother after reading the letter “Did you read this? We are invited to the tavern.” then passed the letter to his brother “We should host something like this.”

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Lieutenant Viktoriya-Marie moved to gently take the missive from her desk, propping one foot up atop the wood  & leaning back as she’d read. ”Hmmm . . . Inside the Dragon’s Rest Tavern? A bit of an odd place – Rather . . . Public for such an event – but it sounds fun nonetheless. I’ll have to attend!” the woman hummed, leaning forth to plant one gloved hand atop the arm of her chair – and the other on her desk, hoisting her rather hefty bodice up to march through her office’s doors and up toward the one above her to tell her Captain of the feast. 

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Sir Cassius Reine shifted his gaze towards his brother while cleaning off his greatsword, chin slightly raising to see the piece of paper. Without further inspection “To the tavern? We should attend, then!” The young knight commented, focusing his attention on cleaning the blade again

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Charlotte Idalia Pruvia-Albarosa smiled to her imperial highness Wilhelmina Beatrix as she heard of the feast “Lady Beatrix! We must go find my a beautiful gown, perhaps I shall find a loving soldier to marry!” 

 

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George Dubois perused over the missive with a lofted brow, thereafter exerting a hum of mirth upon its end, “I will be sure to attend, even if.. he didn’t make it to my festival.” Then he reclined in his seat, arms unfolding as he cast his mind to the future event, wondering all that it would bring about. With only a few moments of leisure to spare, the young Dubois returned to his upright position atop his seat once more and returned to his various duties, toiling away so he could present the reform he had been working on to the Galbraith prior to the feast. A final thought passed through his mind as he put quill to parchment, “It is marvellous to see George finally at the head of his house, for the betterment of all.”

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Peter Pruvia-Albarosa would grin. “I’ll be there.”

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8 minutes ago, ___South___ said:

Peter Pruvia-Albarosa would grin. “I’ll be there.”

 

George would sign the Lorraine, remembering the day that Peter saved his life from a cannibal.

 

"It's been some time since I saw my friend, I cannot wait to thank him for saving my life."

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9 minutes ago, ___South___ said:

Peter Pruvia-Albarosa would grin. “I’ll be there.”

 

Johanna Antoinette Pruvia-Albarosa would read over the letter as well. ”What a lovely event this sounds like, I cannot wait to receive these guests at the Galbraith Esta-“ She paused, realizing that it exists no more. “Ah, the tavern it is then...” She’d sigh before putting the letter aside, with a slight frown on her face.

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