Sigismund Graces the Haeseni

[Lortime 1153]

 

Exalted Sigismund Graces the Haeseni

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In Dedication to Exalted Sigismund,

Our Saviour. 

To High Pontiff Ro’eh Tzon,

The Curia,

And all Canondom,

Hear our testimony. 

 

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O’ Blessed be this day that I compose this letter in recognition of the unmistakable blessing brought upon the holy city of Nau Valdev. As an unholy darkness did encompass the city, and vile darkspawn fell upon our gates, our salvation came to us from the SKIES. The Tomb of Exalted Sigismund shone brighter than the most sacred star, as light engulfed the citizens and darkspawn alike to only banish these foul wretched beasts from the city.

 

In attempting to determine the most accurate timeline of events for posterity and investigation’s sake, I hath conducted interviews of those present and their evidence presents the events as follows:

 

As testified to by Her Royal Highness, Lady Palatine Milena Anastasya, 

& Lord Stanislav var Ruthern,

& Myself, Father Alaric Valkonen

 

It begun as the sky darkened over Nau Valdev, with various citizens gathered near the gate planning an excursion to search for a lost boy. It was as if a shadow had passed over the land, a voice rang out threatening harm. Her Royal Highness  bid the citizenry to take shelter within the Basilica of St. Joren and the Broken Chains, to which many heeded his instruction.

 

A distinct sense of dread washed many in the city. Then visions began; everyone began to see themselves and others warped into horrid abominations. Even the children appeared to be gripped by these wretched demonic transformations. Her Royal Highness speculates the intention was to deceive and turn the citizens of the city against each other, having them murder each other in the false belief their countrymen were corrupted into beastly beings. A sinister voice acted as the harbinger for these most wicked visions.

 

It claimed to be a being of immense power, unstoppable might, mocking the citizens for their attempts to find safety in a sacred place of GODAN. (Note, young Miss Ipera Var Ruthern mentioned the voice was similar to the voice that struck Vidaus.) 

 

As the situation grew increasingly dire, Her Royal Highness, called upon Exalted Sigismund, blessed be his name, to intervene, from atop his ceremonial tomb within the city. She asked him to defend the people, his descendant- and thus, Light did emerge in a fashion most awesome and breathtakingly, and thus spoke a voice:

 

“BEGONE!”

 

And so, the darkspawn that wrought most wicked illusions upon the haeseni, were banished in an instance by the light and word of Exalted Sigismund. 

 

Though this is all that occurred within Nau Valdev that day, it is worth noting that during a joust in Vidaus, Patriarch Villorik and Lord Stanislav were set upon by visions of a ritual, being held deep, down beneath the mountain Castle Morteskvan sits atop. It is the suspicion of Lord Stanislav that these events are intertwined.

 

We Report unto thee, from Highest Cleric to the common parishioner, these events so you may both be prepared against any such dangers to come, and may rejoice in knowing the exalted ones still grace us with their Holy protection to this very day. 

 

It is my personal recommendation that further investigation be undertaken by the Holy Mother Church to uncover possible pertinent information in our tireless crusade against all wicked things and the darkspawn that plague our Holy Land.

 

Signed, 

 

[wowj 9765]

"GET OUT OF MY HEAD SIEGMUND IS NOT A REAL EXALTED PLEASE STOP IT THERES ONLY THREE SCROLLS, SIEGMUND IS A SAINT NOT AN EXALTED PLEASE STOP THIS!!!" Ted Kaciznsnky Brae screams

[MunaZaldrizoti 8037]

Milena sat behind her desk following her interview with the pious Father Alaric, clutching a well-worn aurum hussariya in her palm. How often did she pray in private, and they went unanswered? Now, in their darkest hour, their exalted ancestor had leant his aid. The Shadow would cower surely now--as Godan protected the Highland realm.

[Dramatude 861]

Adelina van Leuven positioned herself on her knees with the Basilica, her hands clasped around an ornate hussariyan. Her head hund low, the golden locks of her hair falling past her face. "Godan and your mighty warriors, may vy continue to protect this kingdom and your humble children within," she uttered in her mid-day prayers. "The strength of Godan will strike down all entities of darkness!"