THE IMPERIAL TAVERN

[kuerbis 3802]

 

Issued and averred by the office of the

IMPERIAL CROWN

 

 

✠ HEED, LEAL SONS OF HOREN;

 

The Tavern of Rittersburg is a place at the very center of Humanity. Here, people gather in revelry to celebrate Our victories, to mourn Our losses, or to simply share in drink, conversation and game at the end of a hard day’s work. Our late tavernkeep, Gennad, has shown Us how important a tavern is to everyday life in Rittersburg. His passing has left a large gap in Our hearts. The evenings have turned more silent and the buzz of the tavern has died down. 

 

With this loss now being many years passed, We, the Imperial Crown, have decided to take the tavern back into Our possession. It is Our solemn duty to ensure the wellbeing of Our People; that includes ensuring that their thirst and their need for casual entertainment is quenched in an appropriate manner. 

 

As such stands, it is my pleasure to invite all those whom are interested in taking on the mantle of the Head Tavernkeep of the Rittersburg Tavern to inform Us of their ambitions, and to meet with Us until the Saint Week’s end so that We may determine a path for the tavern going forward, and to ensure that it shall be full of life again shortly. 

 

AVE IMPERIUM!

Spoiler

OOC: Send a letter to Kuerbis to set up a meeting :]

 

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H V M A N I T A S    I N V I C T A

“Für Gott und Kaiser,”

 

• HER IMPERIAL MAJESTY, Valentiná of Asturias, By the Grace of GOD, 
• Sancta Imperatrix Mundi, Empress of Azuras and of all Mankind, forever August,
• Queen of Burgundy, Oren, Renatus, Marna, Curon, Kaedrin, Salvus, Seventis, Santegia, Mardon, Vandoria and the Westerlands, Duchess of the Crownlands, Avar, Cascadia, Aenus, Erochland, Grense, Helena, Istria, Kingston, Krajia, Middelan, Reutov and Sunholdt, Countess of Ager, Cantal, Carolustadt, Felsen and Rittersberg, Baroness of Dragonspeak and Senntisten, Defender of the Faith, Protector of All Men, Heartlanders, etcetera.

DOMINVS VOLVIT, SIC FACTVM EST

 

[cometking123 236]

I wander to and fro as humble bard

But the Pour House's a place I can always call home!

A tavern, daycare, and fine stage housed in one.

Four finest walls offered now to prospective owner!

Purveyor of spirits fine and lord of revels the titles offered.

A heavy mantle for the next master of humble tavern!

Behind the counter two mayors raised from middling station.

Send the missive dear friends; be a guide for louts and drunkards!

 

Edited May 12 by cometking123

[Animael 1500]

The spectral remains of the Architect debates applying, but is worried they'll... see right through her.