A MESSAGE FROM THE NGS

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✩ A MESSAGE ✩

 

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BEING, BY NATURE OF ITS NAME AND WRITING, A BRIEF MESSAGE FROM THE PRESIDENT OF THE NGS CONCERNING TRAVEL PLANS AND A DESIRE FOR RECRUITMENT. 

 

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Though it is not in my nature, I will attempt to be brief.

 

Any soul who has seen the turning of enough years will know in their soul that Man is a wandering race, a homeless species, eternally forbidden habitat or home. We are all of us nomads, parents and children walking different roads in different lands in different worlds. Or, perhaps, sailing different seas, as we prepare to do now. I will not belabor Man’s upcoming departure from Aevos, it is no secret to any of us. With our uncertain future, however, comes a well of new knowledge, new energy, new passion - and a well that must be harnessed by the bright and the able. 

 

To all those who already consider themselves members of the NGS: We will depart from the docks of Chambery when the time comes, aboard the many ships that sit unused in its port. They are sound and many, and will hold all those in need.

 

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TO THE REST OF YOU: I extend an arm of welcome to any who might consider themselves adventurers, philosophers, scholars, cartographers, artists, warriors, explorers, healers, alchemists, or students of any art of the body and mind. 

 

The Northern Geographical Society needs you. 

 

Your talents, no matter what they are, are needed, and will be needed all the more when we step foot in whatever new world awaits us. 

 

Our hearth is warm, our hearts are merry, and our minds are sharp. The halls of the NGS welcome explorers of all creeds and kinds, so long as they have good nature, love of learning, and a desire for purpose. 

 

The Society is at the cusp of a rebirth. Any with a good head on their shoulders and the boldness to join us may well have a hand in shaping our bright future. 

 

Consider dropping in. You might find what you’re looking for. 

 

[ Sundays, 4:30 PM EST ]

[ Currently at Deguise (1800, 120, 330) ]

[ Transition map meeting location TBD ]

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Signed,

 

Dame, MANON YVAINE VON DISTRUGERE 

The Star Lord, Dame of Arts, Lady of Deguise, 

Baroness of Distrugestadt, President of the Northern Geographical Society

 

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✩ RISE! AWAKE! SEEK THE GREAT TEACHERS, AND ATTEND! ✩

  

[The Vulgate Cycle 577]

A young Blood Royal read the message and leaned back against the tree he sat upon. He hummed thoughtfully and looked at his travelling supplies and wondered.

Edited September 13, 2025 by The Vulgate Cycle