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The Union of Iron leaves


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The Union of Iron Leaves

 


 

 

On the 5th of Kyrr’Bjotha, a gust of wind sent a leaf into the hands of a fiery passion. From henceforth, they shall become one in conjoined matrimony.

 

Then on a pleasant day in the mystical Crothstad forest, Lurdoic Irongut, wearing his Purple Irongut toga, offered a prized book towards the maiden Crera Mossborn, dressed in her elegant Emerald skirt. From this book that was offered, and the necklace that Crera provided in return, a proposal was made between the two, that should last a lifetime

 

Lurdoic offered his heart, and Crera offered hers, and from such an exchange, the Brathmordakin watched and wed them under a blanket of trees and leaves on the serene blue-skied day.

 

A wedding ceremony will take place in the Temple of the Brathmordarkin to celebrate this event and officiate the union.

 

[OOC: Friday, 22nd December, 4PM EST].

All kin, friends and allies of the couple are welcome to come and join the festivities.

 

 


 

 

Lurdoic Irongut

Wyvona Regular

 

Crera Mossborn

Qentoraga Monoline Regular


 

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The Grand King sobbed happily. "She got that dawg in 'er" He bawled incoherently.

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"Not again! Wot es goin' on wiff dese Mossborn immigrants comin' into my guud Brathmordakin believin' lands and marryin' into our elder clans?!"

 

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