pk post [pk post] [Goodbye LoTC] The Falling of A Blue Salvia

[ChaoticRoller 593]

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The Falling of A Blue Salvia

 

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The 18th of the Amber Cold
 

As the Blue Salvia Flower falls, a story would be shown as to Meira Kervallen-Elmwood's true colors.

*A flashback through her life unfolds before her eyes from start to finish as if she would be no more.*

Meira had a struggle for her life going on adventures, going places, seeing things, having fun, and doing some pranks as a child. Growing up in a happy family, she was shown her true, colors for the first time as a child. "I see pink! Pink is all I see mat'er! 'nd a little bit of blue too!" Her mother turns to her after performing some sort of a spell and asks "W'at do ye' see now?" Meira's mother questioned Meira. "I...  I don't know w'at t'ese colors are." She'd reply to her mother. Her mother then pointed to each color and told her each color until it was time to go out and about, the spell went away and all she saw, was pink again. She went on with her life as she saw it in her normal state, but sadly never saw purple as a colorful color.

She grew up in her life fighting for her home and friends. Friendship was the only thing that meant anything to her to those who knew her well. She had a bow custom-made to her. She bought it from the man not knowing who the individual was officially. And to this day always brought it, and never missed a single shot when wielding the bow as her main weapon. She was a proud archer, fighting for her pride, fighting for what she thought was right, fighting for what she believed in. She was the best among all those wielding a bow. However, things changed a lot when she followed her mother's dream.

 

She took over Ravenmire, to follow her mother's belief and try to bring pride onto the lands to make things enjoyable. Always was happy, always working around, and was always busy but able to help those in need. She needed help choosing who to help her as her delegation. Though who better to go to than her friends, including the one who made her, her primary weapon. At that point, things kicked off fast and everything went to plan as she then ventured on making more and more friends.

 

She made friends across the lands far and wide, though she was always able to make time shooting with her favorite bow. Before leaving for good, she was able to shoot her arrow once more at target ranges and moving animals. Though something, took her by surprise, causing her to fall limp in a pool of her very own red ichor that had poured out of her. Her amber-colored eyes shutting as she was passing knowing her time had come and now onto her new adventure. Now seeing her fellow fallen friends, as she entered into the land of the fallen, she would show each and every one of them a smile from ear to ear, as she had always shown to nearly everyone. The background being in her favorite color, cotton candy pink, with her blue outline popping out in the background. Down came what appeared to be a rain of blue Salvia flowers as she looked about. She heads further into the fallen pink lands, and turns around offering a gentle hand to the next person to join her, saying "Trust me, it will be okay!" in her cheery way with a smile to them... whoever it might be. Then continue forth to an edge and fall to be among the flowers of that she truly adored in life in all of their true colors.

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In Ravenmire, her will would be sent out to her family and friends by a raven as a symbol it is from Ravenmire.

((OOC: Only those who are pinged or named or a part of ther group/family is part of can read those sections of the will.))

 

To Bo Rostova @moosehunter123@Aces__1,

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I want to thank you for all the work and dedication that you had put into making ravenmire. It really means a lot to me that you thought I could be able to do this and make things possible. I would never want to say goodbye to a friend through ink and a sheet, but sometimes it happens. Thank you for being my best friend in helping me get things going in Ravenmire! I will never forget everything you have done for me!

To Hacket Hemoss @Hacket,

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I want to thank you for all of the hard work and dedication that you put into making Ravenmire into what it is now. I would never be able to do it without you and the others who have helped along the way. I would never want to say goodbye to a friend through ink and a sheet, but sometimes it happens.I gift to you the bow that you made me and hope you cherish it forever and ever. Oh and the arrows I had as well, if they aren't all used or destroyed.

 

To Kelton Thorne @RedResult,

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Thank you for showing guidance to the path of our religion, and military. I would never want to say goodbye to a friend through ink and a sheet, but sometimes it happens. I wish nothing but the best in your future and a gift of all other weapons I have in the armory that I had as mine.

 

To The Rex of The IronHorde, Klog'Akaal @LobsterLarry,

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If you are reading this, I am no more. I want to thank you personally from the bottom of my heart for being the best of friends showing equality between our friendships and never breaking promises. I would never want to say goodbye to a friend through ink and a sheet, but sometimes it happens. I gift to you personally, a stash of "goodies" which I know you will enjoy.

 

To Vlachia @chaotikal,

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Thank you for the opportunity of friendship for the years we have gone through. I respect the mutual respect and thoughts for which we each had and hope your lands grow strong and ready for every wintery storm. You are all loved in one way or another.

 

To The Kervallen Family Far and Wide,

@KaptainScarlet@ECS1999@Lmcfc@Snow1770

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You will always be family no matter what anything says to me. I thank you all for allowing me to grow up alongside you and show me guidance as I grew up. You were always there for me if I needed anything and wished for nothing more. I would never want to say goodbye to a friend through ink and a sheet, but sometimes it happens. I gift to Edvard and Scarlet Kervallen all other prized possessions that she had that were not gifted away already.

 

To The Valiant Seekers @Roguechaotic,

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You all have a great deal of respect in my mind. Have helped in payments, building, and in just about any aspect that I can think of. I would wish for which ever the new leader of Ravenmire, will uphold the promise of my mother. I hope for nothing but success in everything that you do!

 

To The Entirety of Rhosmark @mojanghunter,

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I am thankful for you all uniting and believing in me to make things happen. You have also helped me in more ways than one and helped in the kick-off of Ravenmire and respect you all for that. I am glad you all stuck around through thick and thin, through all the hard times and good times. I wish to gift you to whoever leads Ravenmire, the lands which you currently own, and continue to strive for the better of the territory and Ravenmire.

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Now everything below this message is OOC. This is just my goodbye from LoTC entirely.

 

I'd like to thank everyone that I have roleplayed with and around and even those I have talked to only in ooc manners. I enjoyed the roleplays I have encountered, the ones on stream and off streams. Unfortunately, I realized I cannot stream LOTC very well, and streaming is what I wish to do. I will admit, I have gone through the good times and the hard times on this server, but with every beginning, is an end. To all those I have wronged, I am deeply sorry that I have wronged you in any way shape, or form. This is my goodbye from lotc, honor is honor and I wish this gets passed around, hold your honor above everything else, this is just a game to be fair. Who knows, maybe I will come back in the future to have fun, if I have lost all motivation in my future or something exciting is happening. I stress this part heavily though, do not be afraid to be perma-killed, sure you lose items you gained on the persona, but your persona's legacy still lives on to those you interacted with. Do not be the 15 thousand death warrior NL that never perma-kills, takes all the fun out of roleplay. We all want enjoyable roleplay, so make it more enjoyable, make it better than what it is right now. I believe that you all can do it. Speacial shoutout and respect to all you fellow military veterans, active duty, guard, and reservists (Yes Space Force and Coast Guard counts lol), y'all are the real ones, and glad to call you a brother, sister, and everything around. HUA - Heard, Understood, Acknowledged, and I hope every day you all come home safe and enjoy life as it is tough. With all that said, for the last time, peace out, stay safe, and have a great time on lotc!

[LobsterLarry 339]

Tears up reading this, going into Blood Rage and breaking his entire office, smashing his boomsteel hammer against all sorts of rocks and walls, making the room look like a war had just ran through it "HOW CAN DIZ HAPPEN! WHO HURT MEIRA! MI ZIZTAH CAN NUB GO OUT LIKE DIZ.... REVENGE.... MI WILL FLAT DEM ALL! MI WILL BRING LEGIONZ OF URUK TO DER DOORZTEP AGH FLAT DEM FOR DIZ! MI WILL BRING FIRE TO DA NORTH!"

[ECS1999 1009]

Edvard leans on his staff as the news reach Lurinite lands "Ah... And think that just yesterday i saw her and we only talked about pacts... Fly high Meira, we'll never forget you"

 

 

OOC: Enjoy your time man, i am sure we'll convince you to still play from time to time ;>

[Snow1770 261]

“Such a cruel death for someone so pure. I pray to Eshatael that your murderer is punished thrice as harshly and his body desecrated the way he has yours.” Silent tears fell from Lumia’s crimson eyes, such sickening behavior from someone tasked to protect and lead. Her stomach churned at the thought of the girl being cut up and stuffed into a bookcase.

[kazoo 586]

As a vlachian and someone who was once in your irp hit list I’ve seen little to nothing I can say was wrong about how you role-played and same goes for your ooc friendly attitude to all players. 
This server is no longer what it used to be and is no longer in the hands of the same staff team. I am glad that you have decided to leave and so have I as I do not wish to wake up and spend time in a server where the admins are not putting the safety of minors and other vulnerable people at first. I wish all the best for your future and if you see us in vlachia vc make sure to pop in and say hello

[TysCreations 23]

Timothy sat within the walls of his home, the horse whistle Meira had given him not a month ago and her will in his hand. If only he had the chance to say a proper goodbye, if only he had been around more to be with her. though not of blood she was his sister and he saw her as such from the moment he had been adopted into the family. Now he wouldn't see her again. 
"farewell Meira" his head dropped down into his free hand. those who passed his burrow would hear the cries of the halfling inside.

 

 

(OOC: thanks for being around man. ya did a grate job especially with Meira. good luck on whatever you decide to do next!)

[RedResult 225]

Somewhere a Viking receives a letter as he begins to look up to the sky “you fought well for the cause. I’ll make sure you’re never forgotten”

 

as he looks over the city one last time the high elf would begin to say to himself after seeing what transpired “Revenge ten fold. . . Nothing more. . . Nothing less” he says to himself as he begins to ride away 

 

 

(OOC: while there were times we didn’t see eye to eye irply I’m so glad we are friends and we’re able to hang out. It has been a pleasure amigo)

[SethSJ 35]

You can see Cedric in his normal place located at his tavern, he feels a sudden shift in the environment, dropping to his knees "Meira..." he would whisper to himself, "Is dead?...." Cedric sheds a single tear and has a empty pit in his chest for he has lost more then a friend, he has lost someone of his family.

 

OOC: Roller, I hope you the best and ill know well keep in touch but LOTC lost a real one fr!!

[Optimus420 1741]

"You will be missed my friend, in the darkness you showed us a haven, and we shall never forget that." commented an aging warrior, a lone prayer would be said for his fallen friend 

[KaptainScarlet 280]

Scarlet sighs at the sad news, she glance up to the sky where the child's soul probably rest. "This is her getting back at me for all the bullying from me. But you're still my grandchild, and my love is always with you." Already she miss the blue hair babi...

 

OOC: you're making me sad @ChaoticRoller:( how can you do this. Unacceptable. Please come back to us soon, you're my friend and u cannot escape me. 

[Turbo_Dog 1528]

Spuds having heard the news immediately paints a rock in Babblebrook, signing the legend’s name on in as he took a kneel before it. Offering a solemn silence for the fallen leader.

[JEEGK 1327]

Donnie returned to hear news of the passing, his face a contortion of despair and hopelessness for his home. Quickly, he began to pray for the passing soul that they may make their journey peacefully.

[JudgedKitty 200]

ooc: Goodbye Roller! You also better be playing games with me! Ik you might not be on lotc. But I am forever your biggest fan and friend

[Hacket 100]

An aging man sits in an aging wooden chair, tall, and made of cherry wood. In front of him is a fireplace, its flames dimly lighting the room yet enough to read. A paper rests in one hand,  glove caked in dried blood. The other hand gripping a broadsword with its tip planted in wooden planks. His eyes, heavy with distress, would read the will line by line. "You were destined to soar the sky, Meira, alongside Ravenmire." He looks to a bow, now without owner, without, resting atop the mantle above the fireplace "Yet now, you soar on without us." He weaps deeply, over a friend and leader, now gone. Hacket would look to a pile of papers on the table beside him, names of friends and allies written on them. "I promise, I swear even... That we will soar, soar as you envisioned." He slumps in the chair and stares into the fireplace until it turns to coals, the sun rising soon after...

 

(OOC: Gonna miss you man, alot. You keep it real, never going against your word, this time especially. Feels shitty to see you go, but if this is what makes you happy, then all I can do is to be happy for you.)

[HobbitForHire 212]

Out in yet another tavern, a bearded old mage sits with a half full flagon in front of him, barely having moved since recieving the news of his daughters death. "Tha's both o' 'em gone" he mutters into his drink as he lifts it to his lips, taking a swig. "Ain' sure I go' owt left" he adds, before chugging down the rest of it. "Fly 'igh, both of ye. I'm sorry I failed ye" the man cries with his head on the table

 

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OOC: Enjoy your freedom. Sorry our timings didn't line up much as I brought Einar back slowly, but the RP before his vanishing was always a good time no matter your persona. Wishing you the best mate