A missive from House Soltee.

[Cheeseycereal 829]

 

Submitted on The 4th of Sun's Smile, 214.

By House Solteé  with the Assistance of House Akaln’riv.

 

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To the Nobles and Commoners of Celia’nor,

 

A woman who is deeply cherished within the fine walls of Celia’nor and her Talonnii has recently gone missing. The daughter of Lady Llora Solteé , Liewyn Solteé , has disappeared. With all hopes and prayers, may the stars and the Creator guide her safely back home. It is of utmost importance to bring her back to us.

A Tall Elven Mali’ at around 6ft, The best way to describe this Mali is as.. “Skrawnly” A silver-haired Elf, with ocean blue eyes.. Last seen wearing a purple dress. 

 

She was last reported heading to the Memory Tree in Petra. The Diraar have since investigated the area but found no trace of her. Once again, please review the provided imagery and help us bring Liewyn Solteé  home. Our efforts to locate the missing lady will remain steadfast. 

 

Please Contact Lady Akaln’riv, or Lady Solteé  if you have any information about her whereabouts.  

Her Ladyship, Lady Solteé, Matriach of the Solteé Talonnii 

Her Ladyship, lari'vilut ito Celia'nor, Ciradyl Akaln’riv. Matriarch of the Akaln’riv Talonnii

 

[Laeonathan 5889]

Raziel grins wickedly. "THE DRUIDS! THEY HAVE TAKEN HER!" He yells.

[kuebiko 684]

Out of all the people who stop to look at the missive one may have stood out on account of being green, horned, and clearly a devil. A deeply cherished person to Celia'nor huh? She didn't need to be found for them. No. She needed to be found for someone else. 

 

Seeing her face on a missing poster brought out a certain anger, as if it were an act of betrayal. Claws scraping over the paper, how could she have reappeared in time to ruin something cherished by Asahiko, then ran away in cowardice. How dare she. He too would search for her in the late evening, but she'd be far better off found by someone else. 

[TheHunter38 41]

"I need to learn faces." Mauriel'vallei Mah'nel replied as he read the missive.

[Cheeseycereal 829]

Despite WORKING on the Missing poster, Lady Akaln'riv was VERY MUCH.. pushing her temples together.. "this is an overreaction holy shit.."

[Cheese 8883]

“Nothing good has ever come from that family,” Juniper mused with a certain bitterness. “Someone’s always going missing or causing problems… perhaps Liewyn has gone off with the rest of her kin.”

[Cozy_Tea 276]

2 minutes ago, Cheese said:

“Nothing good has ever come from that family,” Juniper mused with a certain bitterness. “Someone’s always going missing or causing problems… perhaps Liewyn has gone off with the rest of her kin.”

Llora squinted her eyes. "BI-" she inhales then exhales deeply. "I need to calm down.." she speaks walking away and ignored Juniper's words

[Turbo_Dog 3567]

Roaming the streets of the white elven city a living doll read the missive that was pasted up. The resolute little knight the marching off and set in a circular path. Each step the same as the last with a cling clank shink shank noise of the armor plates made of tin. “One Solteè coming right up. Must order up.” It spoke with unyielding endurance behind it

[Cheese 8883]

1 hour ago, Cozy_Tea said:

Llora squinted her eyes. "BI-" she inhales then exhales deeply. "I need to calm down.." she speaks walking away and ignored Juniper's words

Doesn't know how Llora heard her when she's not even in Celia'nor

[Cheeseycereal 829]

Spoiler

3 hours ago, Cheese said:

Doesn't know how Llora heard her when she's not even in Celia'nor

telepathy

 

[MrMojoMordor 2413]

Bon'Ox does his usual 4am news reading and furrows his brow. "Wub iz up wit all da twiggie women gettin' kidnapped?"

[Frostdrop1 1843]

Reinhard picked the crumpled missive from the ground after all was said and done with Asahiko. He meant the best, really. He did try.

 

Perhaps he had been too harsh.

 

However, all the devil could do was click his tongue in frustration and hope thst Wyn returned.

[PlutoPhobia 63]

This man always found the feeling of a Home  to be given through people, rather than a place in of itself. He found the people whom comforted him, stuck by his side, and fed him to be Family, if not anything more. In realistic  terms, to refer to a structure as a home, he has never quite been to plenty of decades. He was not anywhere close for the while before, nor any while after. This man did not dream of coming back, nor did he assume a wish to. Though, Fate always finds a way.

 

[!] || Walking down a street during the night, had only this Solteé discovered the parchment of his family symbol. Such a sight had made him pause, hesitate, and draw himself closer with Careful footing. With inspection, a twitch came from his brow; a madness, or of sorts, then a sorrow. A guilt. Quildor straightened himself up and began away. Nothing was said, though something was certainly to be done.