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It is with pride and joy we announce that a wedding between Ser Revanda Russandiel Wyldcliffe and Father Casimir Wick is to be held in the coming saint days. The union is to be held in Numenost, The White City, on 22nd of Harren’s Folly 2014. The following are invited to attend.

 

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His Royal Majesty, Tar-Anorhil Carandir Arthalionath of Númendil and His Royal Pedigree

Their Serene Highnesses, Xiomara I & Julian I, Sovereigns of Hyspia and Their Royal pedigree

Shugo of Koyo-Kuni, Atsuko, and the Oyashiman people.

The Kingdom of Numendil, and all Good Ser Knights

Lady Yuria Wick, of the County of Warwick, and her noble pedigree

Lady Lorelai Alstion-Enswerp, of the county of Enswerp, and her noble pedigree

 

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Laird Iosefka "Dragonslayer' Anarore au orenzstadt

Rossiel Marsyr and the house of Marsyr

Elentirien

Ser amadeus menelwen

Lady Anneliese, ser baralin, and the house of Vourkehardt

DON Leomonte and his house

Ser Kiera Callaghan and the house of Callaghan

Elise Ruthron

Hera

Yhl’Bartixci, Aelkos of Eittitica

Jenny

 

 

All Wicks are invited, with the exceptions of Felix Wick.

 

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5:30 EST February 3rd at Numenost, Numendil! A special thanks to Latte (me!) for writing this up and formatting!

 

 

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Georgiana Wick pursed her lips at the invitation, hard and critical, though her expression did soften after reading. "Dobry. She deserves a happy ending. And this will give Wick good press we sorely lack."

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A herd of sheep were ushered to pasture, followed then by the planting of a shepherd's crook into the soft earth beneath. Casimir Wick lodged an old walnut pipe between his teeth as a few sealed letters were offered to passing courier rats. Each rodent snatched a letter - shortly followed by a scrap of dried meat in payment.

 

"Been a long time coming," He hummed, trying not to think on the terrible curse looming over his family.

 

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Laird Iosefka 'Dragonslayer' Anarórë av Grenzstadt excitedly looks over the invitation delivered to them by the living doll resembling themself. Then they blink. Then wipe at their eyes. Each time they're unsure if they're reading it correctly. Gradually they begin to suspect they are not alone in their reading and spelling difficulties.

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The Lady Wick scanned the invitation list, spotting Yuria on the list. She briefly sighs; A subtle smile. "Time to brainstorm ve gift" She muttered. Reading an alchemy book that has most recently took most of her free time.

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The Tigerasi Slowly Blinked with slight Disbelief at the Personal Invitation he had Received.

...He hoped he could find a suitable gift, the Titan thought to himself.

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Kieran read over the missive by the hearth within his home, the young Tamsin grabbing at the paper as he read over it. "With any hope, somethin' will nae occur durin' t'e weddin' an' it will be peaceful..."  Kieran said, folding the invitation and looking to his weaponry by the door.

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"Finally." The white-haired Adunian swayed and smiled ear to ear.

 

From her home in Numenost, she would bound in and out of a frequented door.

 

Preparations were in order!

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