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A Short Trip Elsewhere

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Upon the smooth wood of the city notice-board is pinned a bone-white roll of parchment. Within is written a smooth, cursive message, perfectly spaced and scribed with a thick, black ink. Moving towards it, you notice the familiar prose of Lucion Sullas and his signature down the bottom. The note reads as thus--

 

Gentle lliran, and those of a non-mali'aheral linage that one does the honour of calling "associates."

A rather curious situation has reared its head--that of the reported appearance of a once-thought deceased relative. Though one dislikes to leave the citizens who he has lived with for countless decades, one must go and find his father, so as to discern the reasons behind his reappearance. 

 

One is unsure how long he will be gone, but one assures he will return as soon as possible. Until then, I, Lucion Sullas, hereby grant Mr Kalenz Uradir the title of "temporary Sohaer." All my belongings, my tower, and my research will all go to my daughter, Ionia Sullas. Though I have not spoken to her of this little trip, I am sure she will understand.

 

Until I return, I bid all my lliran maehr'sae hiylun'ehya. 

 

Van'ayla.

 

-L. Sullas.

 

 

((I'm off for a wee-bit high-elfies! Stay safe, wash behind your ears, and be unnaturally cruel to those who aren't pure! Toodle-ho!))

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Ionia carefully scans the note, a small smile appearing in the corner of her lips, she quickly rushes to her desk and procures and quill and parchment. She begins drafting a poster:

 

"Party at the Sullas house!"

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