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IN THE MEADOW; A SERENADE ‘TWIXT SPIRES


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Issued year 177 S.A., 13th of the Deep Cold . . .

 

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A depiction of the spires of Ilumrín at night.

 

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BY THE GRACE OF THE HIGH PRINCE,

Beneath the shroud of the brooding oak trees amid the eastern valley, a collection of proud ivory spires stand tall. As the architects are made to take down the scaffolding surrounding the towers, the High Prince and Princess of Malinor prepare for a night of masked revelry in their freshly established keep of Ilumrín. As their name suggests, the spires are instilled with the glowing purpose of the light of the land, and its keepers wish to share hospitality with the people of Celia’nor.

 

The finished construction comes at an opportune time, as the Royarch, Prince Illthrak, also graces us with his return. Thus, His Royal Majesty and the starlit denizens of Leyu’sil are invited to partake in this joint celebration.

 

In keeping with this springtide celebration, celebrants are encouraged to attend in clothes and sheer veils worn over the eyes, inspired by floral motifs. These patterns symbolize regrowth, new life, and healing in these troubling and bloody times. 

 

Throughout the eve, an array of entertainment will be available, including a hunt, a test of skill with the bow, performances of harp-playing and song-singing, and finally, a showcase of attire.


 

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[OOC TIME & PLACE]

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SUNDAY 5:30 PM EST

 

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Signed,

HÚRIN IBARELLAN-NULLIVARI, 

High Prince of Malinor, the Sword of Ivarielle

SERAENA IBARELLAN-NULLIVARI, 

High Princess of Malinor

GALAHAD IBARELLAN-NULLIVARI

Prince of Malinor

RÚMIL IBARELLAN-NULLIVARI

Prince of Malinor

CARYS-ATHÍL IBARELLAN-NULLIVARI

Princess of Malinor

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High Princess Seraena watches from a crimson couch as the servants of the keep prepare the halls with flowers and other decoration hand-picked by Seraena herself. Another servant prepared a variety of silks and linens for her dressmaker as well. 

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Carys-Athíl dwelled within the confines of Ilumrín, honing her performance upon the harp in preparation for the forthcoming ball. 

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An aging dark elf gets whiplash from spotting the name Malinor so many times. 

 

All the whole while a green Power Ranger prepares for festivities 

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for reasons that transcend the time and space of aevos, villorik gives galahad his begrudging support

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In the bustling Py'lrie estate, Nefeli was hidden away; preoccupied with getting measurements for a new dress.

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