FROM ASHES STIRRED

[FireAGN 1207]

 

 

╔════   ISSUED    BY    THE  ════╗

 

ON        THE      11th      OF 

AURELIAN'S GLORY

IN   THE    YEAR   641 AA

 

╚════ COUNTY OF EDESSA  ════╝ 

 

UNTO THE MOST LEAL SUBJECTS OF THE EMPIRE OF MAN AND HER ALLIES, 

 

HE HOUSE DE SENNA is honoured to proclaim the joyful birth of the firstborn child of their Comital Household. By the grace of GOD and the steadfast care of her household, the good Countess, Lady Casilde, has recovered well from her labours and now stands in renewed health, having made a swift and heartening recovery in the two years since the child’s arrival.

All friends, kin, and allies of House Senna who receive this notice are hereby informed that the young heir has been baptized in a private rite, held in witness of close family within the Seneschal’s Chapel of the Rathaus in our Imperial City of Rittersburg. The sacred ceremony was conducted by our good father, Archchancellor Ledicort, where, in reverence and unity, the child was commended to the protection of GOD and formally welcomed into the faith and the lineage of House Senna.

 

In this same rite, the babe took his name, bearing that of his grandsire, whose sun-kissed skin and flame-touched tresses he already mirrors.

 

PRESENTED BEFORE THE IMPERIUM,

 

His Lordship, Ledicort Casivian de Senna, Heir to the County of Edessa

@Sebbysc

 

 

[TaraJess 2848]

Lorena de Senna rolls in her grave as tradition is tossed out the window, but who cares, the crazy bitch was dead!

 

From wherever she was, she looked upon the babe and prayed he managed well in the world. It was a tricky place to navigate. 

[dev_clark 284]

The powdered face of one Calpurnia cooed over the newest addition within the family. 
A rattle hung betwixt gloved digits, and the air filled with the sound of babbles and
drummels of melodic rattles. A rare smile flittered 'pon the lips of said woman, watching
with awe at a small creature of her sister's blood.
 

[Sebbysc 744]

A cooing child may be considered the greatest joy that the Creator may bestow upon the descendents of Horen, especially when it comes from a boy who was so rotund that it would ache the elbows of either parent. Ledicort Casivian of Edessa was a charming baby, or so he’d likely be told the rest of his life. He was responsive, opinionated, and always sought the attention of whichever bystander was fortunate enough to capture his attention. The unfortunate part of his birth is that he was brought into a world of chaos. War thrusted itself upon the enemies of man during his first few years of age. Forces of evil reigned over the northern, icy stretches of Azuras. Excursions of the dark forces attacked many strongholds within the Crownlands. How would this lordling fair in these times?

 

Thankfully, he was innocently ignorant of these matters, for now.