Zanthuz 1837 Popular Post Share Posted October 9, 2021 Spoiler The Calm Before the Storm Kahaean Sea, Almaris Brothers Viktor and Juliyus Kortrevich fishing A calm day broke a fair night, with the morning sunrise casting light upon the eastern face of Jerovitz. The hooves of horses became increasingly audible as a dozen or so men of Ayrian descent arrived outside the staggering walls of the castle. Chatter of the entourage’s arrival could be heard from the bed chambers of Kortrevich’s eldest brothers, Viktor and Juliyus. Without question or doubt of who the entourage was, the brothers made their descent to the entrance. These horsemen were in fact fishermen hailing from the village of Lollybroch. Upon the opening of the gate, one Ayrian called out, “Are the two of you coming or not?” Viktor replied, “Yes, yes, let us grab our things.” which they did quickly, and began their journey towards the coast of the Kahaean Sea. The calm morning continued on into the evening as they made their travels to Henry’s Wharf, which was located just outside the Imperial City of Providence. When the group arrived at the beach, they began to prepare for the voyage ahead. With the help from two of the Ayrian fishermen, their small boat was carried to the beach, ready for them to climb aboard. However before boarding, the elder of the two helpful fishermen, who went by the name Ilya, commented, “You know folks, fishing sure is the best way to decolonize the mind!” With that comment, Viktor and Juliyus glanced at one another, both lifting a faint smirk. This had reminded them of an old friend, Terrence May. And so with little hassle at all, the two were ready to row out to sea to fish, as if they were in their youth once again. Before long, they had passed the crashing waves and were rowing out to sea. Once they had reached a spot far enough from the coast they prepared their lines and tackle. The sea was calm, so calm that had the two not been preoccupied, they might have grown concerned. As unbeknownst to the brothers, a storm quickly grew overhead, drifting them further and further away from the coast. They soon realized they had lost all sight of land, without raising any concern the two began to accept the inevitable. They began by packing away their fishing gear, before reciting a short prayer together; “Godan, guide us and strengthen our bodies and souls.O saints above, hark! Let not our petition go without divine attention.Render mercy on the defenseless and let the frail return home.Godan above, lessen the waves and turn away the winds. Defend us in turmoil, O saints above…” ...The storm began to ease, and the two took to the oars rowing back to shore. As they approached, the beach was entirely unrecognizable, with a lone figure stood waiting. Upon landing, it was Viktor who first recognized who it was that stood on the beach, it was none other than his least favorite student, Fenika Ruthern. This is where the two then realized what fate had become of them. And so they gazed out to the sea, coming to a happy peace with the lives they lived and the ones they had loved. This moment of remembrance was cut short by Fenika, who, in her typical fashion, promptly grabbed their hands and led them inland to have a long overdue reunion. There stood many bittersweet faces, but it was the wives of the two brothers, Annaliese and Katerina, who stood foremost waiting to embrace them once again. And so it was, the two brothers went out fishing for one last time… --- Henry’s Wharf, Oren Ayrian fishermen reeling in the boat’s remains Further south along the beach, the remains of a small fishing boat can be seen. …The storm began to clear out as the Ayrian fishermen quickly made their way up to the coastline to begin their attempt to find the missing noblemen. Soon enough, the fishermen began to reel in the boat’s remains. Ilya, the fisherman the brothers had one last moment with, traveled further south along the beach, soon discovering two familiar fishing rods washed upon shore, ultimately confirming the tragic fate of the nobles. And so it was, the two brothers went out fishing for one last time, marking the end of a generation… Viktor Kortrevich; aged 98 and Juliyus Kortrevich; aged 95. Spoiler 35 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
MikoMonster 1393 Share Posted October 9, 2021 Annaliese Kortrevich finally welcomes her husband into the Seven Skies. It had been decades since she'd passed of illness- and yet she'd seen how he remembered her all those years. He had lived a long and fruitful life, but she was glad to have him back. 2 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Statherian 3318 Share Posted October 9, 2021 He had just left the Haeseni Prikaz, a meeting with the Aulic Council still fresh in his memory. When Jan descended the steps he was greeted by one of his servants, Tuvya of Jerovitz. He had served the House for decades now, and Jan knew him all too well. The news left the Count of shock. He knew his grandfather and great-uncle were old, but it was something he avoided thinking of too much. The last of a generation of Kortreviches had now passed, and a feeling of dread took control of Jan Otto. He never felt like he was doing his grandfather's legacy justice. Jan Otto Kortrevich left for Jerovitz along with Tuvya, as the Patriarchal crypt of Viktor had to be prepared. "Ea will make vy proud Hauchpapej, ea promise." 3 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
AndrewTech 2815 Share Posted October 9, 2021 "An apt scholar, old Viktor. He had quite an affinity with the pen. I shall miss reading his works," A very elderly Celestine Herbert rasps to a traveling companion as she receives word of the man's passing, before continuing in her explorations. 1 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Charbi 398 Share Posted October 10, 2021 Amelya Kortrevich had already been unravelling, especially with the secret she held within her and now... now she received news that her dearest Hauchpapej, one of the few who beheld the oddity that Amelya was with fondness instead of dismay. He watched the rambunctious child grow into the...the... what was she now? Amelya sighed, shaking her head and closing her eyes so very much like his. "Szam Ea was niet with vy in the end Hauchpapej. Szam...we didn't speak much beyond Emma's presentation ball. And now...Ea can only hope to continue to...do vy proud and...that we will meet again, soon." Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
erictafoya 2309 Share Posted October 10, 2021 In the realms of the seventh skies, there lies an old knight who finished his journey some time ago. He was reunited with his granddaughter, grandfather, mother, and all those who he considered friend and kin. The old knight looks to the gates of the seven, and recognizes two familiar faces. It was his two cousins, Juliyus whom he had never had a real relationship with, and Viktor, the man who had disowned him, re-owned him, and the man he had sacrificed his life for. It was at this moment that The Red Bull smiled. He welcomed his kin with opened arms, and had forgiveness in his heart for Viktor. "Welcome home you two. It took you long enough" 2 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
garentoft 8353 Share Posted October 10, 2021 "I really liked this guy!" said Eirik, in reference to Viktor. 1 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Drew2_dude 2130 Share Posted October 10, 2021 Sigmar Baruch would greet his apprentice in the Seven Skies, "Ah, was wonderin' when ye'd croak, ye old shite, welcome to the eternal party, grab a pint 'n a chair, we've a lot to discuss." Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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