THE SAN LUCIANO VIGIL

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THE SAN LUCIANO VIGIL

ANNO DOMINI 1864

 

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“And I am the Lord GOD without peer, and My trials are the holy trials, and My cure is the virtuous cure, and all the reliefs of the Virtue are open to the righteous forbearer.” - Scroll of Virtue 5:10

 

It is most saddening to witness the destruction of our sod, the city of San Luciano, yet the deed
has been executed and many have lost their lives and homes. Once the city proudly stood as the heart of our Principality and now has been demoted to just rubble. The Savoyard Crown stands strong and united in such worrying times, our bold Prince has been under recovery for the affects onto him by the thanhium particles. We pray for his swift recovery and return. Our government acknowledges the valor of our soldiers and volunteers who have been searching for any survivors left amidst the wake of the destruction. We mourn the deaths of our children, siblings, spouses, parents and friends. They shall not be forgotten, but commemorated through the upcoming vigil. The event shall be headed by the most holiest, our High Pontiff as he would lead the prayers for the departed martyrs of San Luciano. Upon the conclusion of the religious matters, we hand the floor to each to express their losses, memories and what has motivated them to continue in such horrendous happenings. 

 

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SIGNED,

HIS SERENE HIGHNESS, Lucien I, Prince of Savoy, Duke of Corazon, Count of San Luciano, Peremont and Sarissa, Baron of Brynnrose and etcetera.

[Olox_ 4318]

Borys shakes his head at the note "So many dead - why did GOD pick Savoy to suffer..." He'd then fold the paper in half and walk to the Krakovia Townhall

[GoodGuyMatt 7113]

Former Count Ernst Barclay, now a hermit Hieromonk, weeps as he hears of the destruction of his past home town.

[Holyland 3650]

The Bishop of San Luciano made preparations for the Vigil. An intonation of sorrow and solemnity lay upon the Chapel of the Archangel Michael in these times; marked by the smell of burning incense, originating from the censers held by each Monk. "A trying time, for all; but we will make our path through this agony, and show that fear holds no place within our hearts."

[valecu 2128]

The Princess Carolina prepares for the occasion. "Have not we lost enough friends and relatives?" She curled her lips, whilst penning letter to a particular figure.

[Fireheart 2777]

Heinrich shakes his head in disbelief "So much death and destruction for so little gain.." The young Alstreim would comment as he continued to received only grim and dark news of what was left of the city. "Savoy will prevail.... it must."