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19th Owyn's Flame

The year of our lord 1848

 

Mere moments after their Nobility had been bestowed by H.I.M Phillip II, the Vuiller family experienced a crisis. One of their youngest members, Lucien Harald Vuiller II, had been kidnapped from the city of Providence.

 

A letter had been sent to the Vuiller Estate, describing the feeling and taste of noble blood. With haste and speed, the house rallied their numbers, gathered their colors and weapons of God, and rode out North to the swamps of the Kingdom Of Haenseti-Ruska. The group of men and women alike began to search the swamps as they looked for the stolen child. Desperate, they decided to split their search: Three of them headed East towards the Coast of the Swamps, while two of the now known Noble House of Vuiller would go West to the Coast.

 The group located an abandoned vessel within the swamps, where they’d witness the kidnapper dragging one Lucien Vuiller about. They’d study the boat, seeing if there had been others they’d be unaware of, though the man would be by his lonesome.

Light filtered out from the sky as evening was approaching fast, the sun beginning to set as they enacted their plan. Three of them would stay back, while the other two would go around as they waited for a good time to slip in and grab the child. Not knowing what the kidnapper had in store; A bird reached one of  the rescuers, Duncan Vuiller, the father of Lucien Vuiller,

The time had come,

 The kidnapper offered to meet him within an island far east of the boat.

 The players were ready as the man shifted his pieces. However, the kidnapper was playing checkers, while the Vuillers were playing chess. As the night fully came upon them, they immediately sprang to action. As the kidnapper fled on boat to the island, Duncan and Rev Vuiller pursued, and so the Vuillers made their moves as they sprung to save the child. Jarad Munnel, with the spy he had hired, alongside Nicole Vuillerian, another of the house, lunged forth toward the swamp, attempting to save the boy from the grips of the dark figure. Lucien Harald Vuiller II had been rescued, the traumatized child being brought home after they set sail away from the swamp’s shores.

 

Mess with The Eagle, You Get the Claws.

With that, the life of a cowardly man was brought to an end, His back split open with his ribcage separated into two pieces, bent out as his body hung between two trees. His body coursing with Azhl Anemia from the stab of a Blight steel Dagger. For the first time in decades, a blooded Eagle had taken flight. The family sighed a breath of relief. Yet, a note left behind where the dark man laid to rest might be found, a coat of arms inscribed upon the note, hand-drawn eagle was on it……



 

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[OOC: This is an entirely rp post, only those who had been there when it happened will know in roleplay. Thanks for reading! And a thank you to everyone who helped to handle this, alongside Legoclub22 himself for being a good sport about everything!]

 

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Jarad Munnel Would be packing away his medical kit and cleaning his armor well reading this "bastard got what's coming to him" he would look back at his sword "if anyone else does this in the future to my friend i shall have there head" he smiles pleased with his word before turning to Duncan "What do you say bother shall we take the next as a trophy"

 

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Just now, JoshBright said:

Jarad Munnel Would be packing away his medical kit and cleaning his armor well reading this "bastard got what's coming to him" he would look back at his sword "if anyone else does this in the future to my friend i shall have there head" he smiles pleased with his word before turning to Duncan "What do you say bother shall we take the next as a trophy"

 

Chuckles as Jarad speaks to him "If I leave it intact"

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Ravn Vuiller clutched her son close, smoothing a hand over his back as she comforted her boy after his injuries had been tended to. The mere five year old sleeping in his parents bed that night, warm beneath the blankets and surrounded by those he loved.

 

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Nicole smiled and chuckled at the adrenaline still flowing as it began to calm down with every chuckle.

she seemed very happy about the show, though extreamly worried for her little brother she seemed happy she was able to help her father regain his youngest son....

 

"Only two saints in, and already I'm loving it here"

 

She stared out the window as she gripped her mace, smiling as in her mind she swore to do her best

"mess with a bull you get the horns, mess with the wolf you get the pack, but mess with the eagles well" she chuckled "You get the claw"

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A certain Baron of Vuillermoz would be cleaning his axe and armor, looking to the mirror in front of him.. his mind going back the the hours before, only a Saints hour after being named the First Baron of Vuillermoz had be been facing the man whom had kidnapped the youngest members of his House.. "The claws of the silver eagle are sharper then slayersteal..." he would clean himself fully, getting into his suit.. the man keeping himself awake the next nights as he watched the outside of their estate, the eagles of House Vuiller flying signaling at any movement outside..

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2 minutes ago, Duncan the Fearsome said:

Chuckles as Jarad speaks to him "If I leave it intact"

Checkles at his statement "perhaps we can make it a flower then?"

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Just now, JoshBright said:

Checkles at his statement "perhaps we can make it a flower then?"

Simply nods, knowing that it will most likely occur

 

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3 minutes ago, Duncan the Fearsome said:

Simply nods, knowing that it will most likely occur

 

 

6 minutes ago, ScarletFrisket said:

Nicole smiled and chuckled at the adrenaline still flowing as it began to calm down with every chuckle.

she seemed very happy about the show, though extreamly worried for her little brother she seemed happy she was able to help her father regain his youngest son....

 

"Only two saints in, and already I'm loving it here"

 

She stared out the window as she gripped her mace, smiling as in her mind she swore to do her best

"mess with a bull you get the horns, mess with the wolf you get the pack, but mess with the eagles well" she chuckled "You get the claw"

he would then turn to Nicole "what do you think sister, a flower for a head, might look nice in the garden"

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The young boy, Lucien Vuiller lay wrapped up next to his mother, continuing to tremble from the terrors he had to endure earlier that day.

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10 hours ago, JoshBright said:

 

he would then turn to Nicole "what do you think sister, a flower for a head, might look nice in the garden"

Uhhhhhh........ask mother

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