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Isabel Annalise wiped the sweat from her brow, taking a brief break from her training to read the missive. “Robbie will do well, Stefan will prosper.” The young Ludovar proclaimed proudly. @Kaii

Name: Josefina Juliet Elisabeth de Pelear Position: King - Queen “I’m sure Isi and I would be amazing queens.” The young Protectoress of Beelain rambled to Elias. “Surely you don’t mind Lothar.” @Kaii@__Stal27

An impressionable Josefina had nestled herself inside of the BEELAIN throne room. Papers and crayons scattered the floor. The Hyspian girl paced back and forth. Shouting various things to His Highness, Lothar. "We should send a letter to all of our allied nations.... We could host a honey party!" She declared, already making the invitations with the Prince Speaker, Elias. @__Stal27@Kaii

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“I told you my Tia wasn’t a Padre Hopper” A young Hyspian affirmed proudly. Though this time outside of the court room.

Renata Ludovar heard the bells toll from the tower of Kvasz, shortly after receiving word from the servants with-in the halls. "He's gone," she mutters to Antonio, the words hollow and disbelieving, as though saying them aloud might make them untrue. "How will we tell the children.." She croaked out.

WE COME AS CROWS THE HARVEST FESTIVAL OF KVASZ ON THE 21st OF Msitza & Dargrund OF 557 E.S. ISSUED BY THE ༻⊰───────────────⊱༺ ⠀𓄿⠀༻⊰───────────────⊱༺ AS THE LEAVES FALL FROM THE TREES AND THE CROPS ARE REAPED FOR HARVEST, NOW COMES THE TIME FOR CELEBRATIONS. The Duchy of Kvasz wishes to announce their intent to host a Harvest Festival for the Haeseni Citizens and denizens of Canondom to enjoy. LORD STEFAN ADOLPHUS LUDOVAR. LADY ISABEL ANALIESE LUDOVAR and LADY CALOPE MARIYA D’ARKENT have planned two days of festivities for all to enjoy over this holiday. ༻⊰──────────────────────────────⊱༺ 𓄿⠀I. DAY OF WARRIORS THE FIRST DAY OF THE HARVEST FESTIVAL THE FIRST DAY OF THE FESTIVAL SHALL FOCUS ITS ATTENTION UPON THOSE BRAVE WARRIORS THAT PROTECT OUR KINGDOM AND PEOPLE. On this day we will hold two events that pertain to the chivalrous actions and heroic attitude that define our Soldiers and Knights. OUR HOSTS SHALL FIRST ENCOURAGE PEOPLE TO TAKE UP THEIR PRIZED ARMS ON A HUNT INTO THE VARIED TERRAINS OF THE HAESENI LANDSCAPE. Each hunting party shall be assigned a leader and an area in which to find their chosen prey, with those who need weaponry being given the weaponry needed for the animal they hunt. All successful killings shall be brought back to Isaakev so that they may be prepared and roasted for the Feast on the following day. SUBSEQUENTLY, A JOUST SHALL TAKE PLACE IN THE EVE FOR THOSE WHO WISH TO DISPLAY THEIR MARTIAL PROWESS. Taking place in the Kingdom’s Festival Grounds, our Joust shall be hosted with a Tournament standard Bracket system, with a sign up sheet at bottom. Horses shall be allowed to be armored but everyone is required to only use wooden Lances so as to not cause any serious damage to either Horse nor Rider. The prize for winning the Joust will be a Custom Harvest Jousting Lance and a Mina Prize. ༻⊰──────────────────────────────⊱༺ 𓄿⠀II. DAY OF FESTIVITIES THE SECOND DAY OF THE HARVEST FESTIVAL THE FINAL DAY OF THE HARVEST FESTIVAL, HOUSE LUDOVAR WILL HOST A FULL DAY OF FESTIVITIES AND PARTYING. This day shall invoke a sense of community among all attendees of the festival, allowing them to network and find themselves feeling that all around them are friends. THE HUNT FROM THE PRIOR DAY SHALL PROVIDE SUSTENANCE FOR THE FEAST WE SHALL HOST FIRST. The animals that find their end at the hands of our brave hunters will be roasted upon the flames of Isaakev’s Kitchens and be presented for all to feast upon amongst the local vegetables and grains. Alongside the food, traditional Haeseni drinks such as Carrion Black shall be provided for all to quench their first. ONCE THE FEAST HAS CONCLUDED, ALL SHALL COME TO GATHER IN THE HALLS FOR A BALL. Beginning with a quick Sermon to SAINT NOAH OF PETRUS, all shall be invited to don their best gowns and dancing shoes and enjoy the live band as they dance. As the final day of the Harvest Festival concludes, the denizens who have come shall find themselves offered a token of the Harvest to remember the event by. ༻⊰──────────────────────────────⊱༺ 𓄿⠀III. INVITATIONS FORMAL INVITATIONS ARE ADDRESSED TO: HIS SERENE HIGHNESS, KARL FREDERIK, Crown Prince of Hanseti-Ruska, and his royal pedigree HIS GRACE, DMITRY VAR RUTHERN, Duke of Vidaus, and his noble pedigree THE RIGHT HONORABLE, DAVYD COLBORN, Margrave of Kazan, and his noble pedigree THE RIGHT HONORABLE, DUNCAN BARUCH, Count of Ayr, and his noble pedigree THE RIGHT HONORABLE, ERIK & EMMA KORTREVICH, Count & Countess of Jerovitz, and their noble pedigree THE RIGHT HONORABLE, NERIDA AMADOR, Viscountess of Zvezlund, and hernoble pedigree THE HONORABLE, SIFRA KORVACZ, Viscount of Koppány, and his noble pedigree THE HONORABLE, VARON KOVACHEV, Baroness of Kovgrad, and her noble pedigree THE HONORABLE, GALINA GODUNOV, Baron of Verskaya, and his noble pedigree THE HONORABLE, ADELINA VAN LEUVEN, Baroness of Furentaliz, and her noble pedigree THE NOBLE, FLORENCE VALKONEN, and her noble pedigree THE NOBLE, ILYA IVANOVICH, and his noble pedigree ADDITIONAL INVITATIONS ARE ADDRESSED TO: HIS ROYAL HIGHNESS, HOGMUND JAKOB BARBANOV-BIHAR, Prince of Hanseti-Ruska and Duke of Akovia THE RIGHT HONOURABLE, ESFIR ARTEMISA D’ARKENT, Countess of Salia, her noble pedigree HIS GRACE, ALARIC, Bishop Alamirano ༻⊰───────────────⊱༺ ⠀𓄿⠀༻⊰───────────────⊱༺ HIS EXCELLENCY, HENRIK-OTTO JAKOB LUDOVAR, Duke of Kvasz, Count of Otistadt, Viscount of Sezwesk, Baron of Isaakev & Juliksburg, Lord of Ricksburg & Brandzgaard, Warden of the Kareninas, Royal Treasurer of Hanseti-Ruska, Quartermaster & Lieutenant of the B.S.K, Forgemaster of the Kvaszian Smithing Guild, etcetera. HIS LORDSHIP, STEFAN ADOLPHUS LUDOVAR, Lord of Kvasz HER LADYSHIP, ISABEL ANALIESE LUDOVAR Lady of Kvasz HER LADYSHIP, CALIOPE MARIYA D’ARKENT Lady of Salia

A Rocky Death In the Northern Lands, the mighty Rex Klog’Akaal of Krugmar stood before the woman. The tension hung thick in the air like a storm on the horizon. As the moon cast its pale light upon the cavern’s entrance, the Rex stood tall, his boomsteel hammer-axe grasped firmly. With an Oricsh roar that echoed throughout the cavern's entrance, Klog’Akaal swung his weapon with ferocious intent, the weight of his first strike. His target, a lone woman named Ileana stood defenseless before him, her fate sealed the moment the encounter transpired. The clash of metal against the flush resounded in the darkness, as the axe-side of the hammer struck true, making its mark directly on Ileana’s neck as the Rex had intended. The woman would scream horrified, yet no sound would come. With a sickening thud, her head would hit the ground, followed only by her lifeless corpse. In the aftermath, there was only death… Only a lifeless corpse and a pool of blood remained. Rest in Peace… Ileana Madeline Annett Vuiller [ 1950 - 1974 ]

A tinkering Elveness bellowed a laugh from her workstation. “You’ve come to learn human humor now?” The elf spoke, looking to her elven comrade. “This isn’t a joke? We burnt those artifacts to the ground for nothing? What silly little creatures, they dislike each other to then seeking peace. What’s next, a civil war once more? “

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Emmelina's voice rang through out the Adria keep, barking orders at her fellow soldiers and even medics as they attended to her beloved. "My dear, you will rise to shine once more, even if you are left in the eternal dark."

Emmelina stood besides Hendrik, letting out a hefty sign "This is worse than Princess Adeline. I mean she's still sitting there."

Epic detail, beautifully made!