critter 2470 Share Posted April 5, 2023 A HUNT FOR TALES Issued by the MASTER OF THE HUNT On this 10th day of WZUVAR ag BYVCA of 471 E.S. A depiction of the Northern wildlands in summer. VA BIRODEO HERZENAV AG EDLERVIK, It is the duty of the Master of the Hunt to safeguard not only the tradition of the Hunt, but to stoke the Haeseni appreciation for our great Northern lands. Furthermore the many cultures of Hanseti-Ruska each connect with the land through their own unique traditions, be it by their bonds to sea, fields, or forest, and so to begin this grand undertaking, the Court seeks to compile and honor these customs in formal documentation. Those who wish to share stories or traditions from their family or people of the wilds: be they of Fairy-Tales, Grand Hunts, observations of the Seasons, associations with Flora and Fauna, or any other related Tale, are asked to send a bird to Fabian Kortrevich, newly-appointed Master of the Hunt, and may either arrange an appointment or convey their contribution in writing. IV JOVEO MAAN Her Royal Majesty, Esfir of Jerovitz, Queen-Consort of Hanseti and Ruska Her Excellency, Viorica Irena Kortrevich, Grand Lady of the Morrivi Court, Countess-Mother of Jerovitz His Lordship, Fabian Otto Kortrevich, Master of the Hunt of Hanseti and Ruska 7 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Cally 341 Share Posted April 6, 2023 Somewhere in the after-realm… a fickle man sniffles at his favorite nephews accomplishments, and his proclivity to fill the late Houndsman’s dirty shoes. Fabian might feel his uncle’s sweltering pride for him amongst a dream, if at all. The new Master of the Hunt is passed down a whistle for the lot of dogs that the old hunter once possessed. He’d now find that they all look to him with pleading eyes and long snouts, begging for his attention instead. Though they seemed exponentially happier to serve someone once again, much less a flaxen haired boy as bright as the sun. They smelled his uncle on him, and rejoiced as their sniffing party continued, and Fabian became houndsman. 3 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
critter 2470 Author Share Posted April 6, 2023 12 hours ago, Cally said: Somewhere in the after-realm… a fickle man sniffles at his favorite nephews accomplishments, and his proclivity to fill the late Houndsman’s dirty shoes. Fabian might feel his uncle’s sweltering pride for him amongst a dream, if at all. The new Master of the Hunt is passed down a whistle for the lot of dogs that the old hunter once possessed. He’d now find that they all look to him with pleading eyes and long snouts, begging for his attention instead. Though they seemed exponentially happier to serve someone once again, much less a flaxen haired boy as bright as the sun. They smelled his uncle on him, and rejoiced as their sniffing party continued, and Fabian became houndsman. "Vy are niet sleeping in mea bed," the young Kortrevich - infamously fond of cats - informs his once-favorite uncle's pack, fully aware he is doomed to a life of hounds on his pillows. 2 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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