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Christopher de Rosaen nods as his brother pins down the final poster, it took him a whole night to post them all through Anthos. The poster is from noble parchment, yet the family does not seem to be noble.

 


Dear Citizens of Anthos.

 

 

de Rosaens have had their trouble with finding suitable land or manor

to buy, we are very interested in anything for sale that would

suit the needs of our house. We would happily do work

dependable on what kind.

 

de Rosaen house exists out of 6 members so far, the

number may grow over time. Thank you for your

time.

 

~Christopher de Rosaen,

Representative of house de Rosaen

 

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"Dear de Rosaen family,

House Othaman is able to supply land to have a manor in Herendul. Payment would need to be in minas or military service. Send us a bird if you are interested."

Lord Jonathan Othaman

((My computer has a virus so until I get it fixed send a PM on the forums or my Skype which is eddy.wilson.2))

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"Dear de Rosaen family,

House Othaman is able to supply land to have a manor in Herendul. Payment would need to be in minas or military service. Send us a bird if you are interested."

Lord Jonathan Othaman

((My computer has a virus so until I get it fixed send a PM on the forums or my Skype which is eddy.wilson.2))

Christopher de Rosaen gasps, with an martini elegant beverage in his hand he walks to his window, "Herendul?" He looks at his map, but spills his martini elegant beverage on it. Grunting he screams for his brother "Martin! We might get land in Herendul!"

A fainting voice can be heard throughout the hallway of the Stafyr's "Herendul?". Christopher was too lazy to reply, he took his quill and started to write a letter.

 

Dear family of Othaman,

 

We are glad one showed generousity towards our humble family,

especially in such dark times. We would want to hear the price, or terms

of being part of your military. So we can feast on our food supply as we negotiate

on what to choose.

 

Rosalynne may bless you and your family, once we retrieve the terms and prices.

You shall hear from us soon.

 

With high regards,

 

Christopher de Rosaen.

 

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I will add you to skype.

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"The land for now will be a small area by a river where you and your family can build a manor and whatever resources you need. The land is beautiful and brisk in weather at the base of one of the Northern mountains. In return military service will be required in times of need by your family. The only catch is the land is to be attacked ((Nov 2nd)) by the Flays. If we lose, the land will be lost until other lands are found.

-Lord Jonathan Othaman"

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What would the chances of victory be?

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The sides are about even currently, but every man counts, and 6 more could sway the battle. We are currently working on other solutions as well.

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Christopher's reading echos through House de Rosaen, catching Martin's attention, he walks into his room whilst listening to Christopher until he finished. His brows furrowed, unsure what to make of the upcomming Flay attack. He looks into his brother's eyes as he begins to speak: "I know that we have been searching long for a land, brother. But defending against a Flay attack is too risky. We've not the armour and weapons to use against them, and the Flays have been known by their ferocity in combat. If a Rosaen dies during the defense, it would be a tragic loss to us. I ask of you, as your brother, to think long and hard about this." with that, he clasps his hand against his shoulder and squeezes slightly before turning towards the door and leaves, leaving Christopher to his thoughts.

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Gathius di Silvari frowns looking up at the stars. The journey was long and the night was young. A paper of quality make was pinned on a lamp post on that lonely road. What a strange place for a poster? His curiosity got the best of him and he read it pausing a moment at the familiar seal below. He had heard stray thoughts on de Rosaen. He did not know what possessed him but he had paper in the pack,  a high quality, thick paper with an calligraphic S on the back etched in. He sat there and wrote.

 

Dear de Rosaen family,  bearer of the Jeremiah rose,

 

I am Baron Gathius di Silvari of the Barony Wallport in the Kingdom of Herendul. Your plight speaks to me with a familiarity I remember fondly. I care not of the offers you have received and I cannot promise you offers of my own, though the possibility exists. I will however wish you to join my family in Wallport at my manor. I shall treat you to a feast. We can talk at length there.

 

Gathius di Silvari

 

Gathius leaves heading for the nearest town.

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Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly.

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