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[!]The parchment bears the official bundling and administrative style of the late 4th Empire, the envelope waxed together the seal of House Melphestaus - the faded and cracked house seal signifies a stamp that is possessed by an elder of the family. A courier would deliver the letter to the known  living members of House Melphestaus (Those in secret or who have not been added to the family tree would not receive the letter). Family members who opened it would see the following inside;

 


Salve Famili Melphestaus und Drael Skies Ascenda,
It is long past to summon the Famili spread about almaris. Our House has grown large und gloria, but it is a time of Vestir'Aurubus among the famili. The famili arbur is extensive und outdated, vir must renew our bonds of famili und updatio the lexicos and rolls-honorifica. We shall meet in the Famili Melphestaus Villa, you should all know where it is.

Gater your Malsouni, Brothusi, Svesti, your Zohni, your Lari, und come meet your Patter'Magnir'Magnir. Nationales left at the entranci of the villa. But comes mit your gifts for the famili, stories, und bring your kindus. The Famili habemus some minores matters of discussio relatio to properties und holdings of the famili to resolve, but most of the nacht should be about famili. Do nicht forgetio uir proud dialect, mier famili.


(OOC: Sunday, 21AUG - Time to be sent later)


Dacael Savus Lye'Domi,
Melphestaus Maelgar Patrikios, Eldari Famili Melphestaus, Pater Princeps Ebonwoodi und Consulares Orenia, Pater Strategos Haensenica, Pater Presidio Senatus Orenia, Vestulares Megas Doux Balian

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Hieran Melphestaus perks a brow as he looks over the missive.

"Maelgar? Whats that old bastard doing around?"

He then lays it on his desk with a light chuckle.

"It has been some time after all..."

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Wynanya lifted her head from the toil of the village vineyard, meeting the courier who rode to her with cold, uncertain gaze; expecting, when she saw the old crest, grim news.

 

When she had at last made sense of the writings, she hastened to shut herself in her rootbound-study; and it would be many exasperated hours before she emerged, in a cloud of herbal smoke, resolved.

 

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In the ruins of a wartorn Eastern cihe, a young woman began to laugh. 

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