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PENNED ON THE 11TH OF SUNS SMILE, year 206 of the SECOND AGE


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Announcement of Birth
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 After many months, House Glennmaer proudly announces the awaited birth of three daughters,  Mother and children both in high spirits and good health. The names of our blessed youths shall be as follows;

Lady Bia Glennmaer [@carebear]

Lady Cassie Glennmaer [@Calise11]

Lady Saeth Glennmaer [@PufferfishTrash]

 

Her Ladyship, Lady Irena Glennmaer invites her kin to visit in Formindon, Garenbrig, to meet the newborns upon their own availability;

The Right Honorable, OSGOD COLBORN, Count of Malkovya, and his noble pedigree. [@RaijenStars]

The Honorable, KARL WEISS, Viscount of Novkursain, and his noble pedigree. [@CasChaos]

The Holy, ALARIC VALKONEN, The Bishop of Andrikev , and his household. [@Lortime]


Additional invites are privately [do not metagame] distributed to;

[!] Davyd Edzar Colborn, [@JuliusAakerlund] Ser Joakim Colborn [@Seuss] , and Karl Weiss [@CasChaos] receive an additional note with their invitations.. [!]

I implore you, come and visit me. I feel we have much to catch up on. I may be a Glennmaer in name, but my bloodlines remain the same. I wish for you to know my children.

With love,
Irena. 



 

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Signed,

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HIS LORDSHIP, Lord Glyndwr of the House Glennmaer, Lord of Garenbrig, Grand-Master of the Pyre, and Knight of the Realm.

HER LADYSHIP, Lady Irena of the House Glennmaer, Lady of Garenbrig.

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"THIS TIME I SHALL BE THERE!!" SAID SCIO. VERY HAPPY OF THE NEWS.

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The half-elf who was taking a vow of silence currently read the missive, trying not to gasp audibly. Three children at once?! Asteria could hardly believe her best friend would have three children in one sitting. Painful.

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A living doll runs into the room, hopping and waving a received letter! As its cargo is handed off to its intended recipient the doll began to run away, however the door before it suddenly burst into a series of colorful flames and slams shut just before it could make its escape. As the doll turns slowly back to its creator, whose image it was made in, it tries its best to stand in the least-noticeable way an eight inch tall human-shaped doll of bright fabric can. The letter is read over before a voice spoke. "It has no date, except that it is very recently issued."

The flames enwreathing the door gradually cease, then creaking open it is followed by the pitter-patter steps of the doll making its escape. Successful in its task, this time. Just as it turns the corner at the end of the hall it hears its maker's voice call after it. "Go find her house for me, speak to the one who maintains Númendil Grenzstadt. Bring her some soup."

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"Ugh... What year is it now?"

A sleepy Mali'fenn would rouse from her bed, her long spiky hair somewhat disheveled as she looked to the notice brought to her door. "IAA 532 - wait... She's married? To a lord of Numendil?" She smiled a little. "This is great! Not what I expected, but I guess I'll join. Something to meet new folks would be nice."

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