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The Princedom of Cauróst

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A traveling Ashlander rubbed their eyes in surprise. The silver man who had looked so out of place in the desert actually did it.

Cause for celebration, thought this particular elf.

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Cosmic hues set upon the threshold of a Caurost home, a hand placed upon the wooden frame. The other reached for the door to open it, setting foothold into a new life. Her bags slunk off of her shoulder next to the coat rack and she turned to look back out towards the street. A smile etched on her visage when he gaze settled on the idle buzz of the city and she let out a breath she had not realize she had been holding in for decades now. The Lady of Sunlight had finally found the home she had been longing for, and nothing could take away that sense that she finally belonged.

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Yepos, an inquisitive gnome, rolls up a mark after marking it with a piece of charcoal, setting off on an interesting journey. "Cauróst, t'is bes' beh interesting" He hummed.

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This is an incredibly cool and well made post. I hope this community has a great time, and I look forward to seeing more from it!

 

In the quietness of Faubourg Village, a lone man in Petra heard joyous murmurs of the newly established Princedom. After listening in to the banter for a few moments, Theodore Elwood smiled ear to ear as he began updating a crudely made map in his home. "Another neighbor!" he exclaimed. "I hope to go and extend my welcome. I wonder if the folks there would enjoy a Heartlandic champagne..." the Grand Speaker pondered as he finished marking the location of Cauróst and a note for himself, reminding him to visit ASAP.

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"We know but one King, and his name is Malin" The Saneyir would declare with enthusiasm - and he would pick up his monks clothing's and trek to the Princedom. 

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I wish them the best of luck. With our history, they’ll probably need it.” Narithen chuckles as he looks over the missive.

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