MNT_Plovdiv

One cloaked figure approached the missive with a stillness that felt almost unnatural, as though the world itself held its breath around the figure. The moment its eyes traced the ink, something in its expression faltered. Without hesitation, it tore the notice from the board. It folded it once, tightly, as if containing the truth within it, and turned away before anyone could notice the tremor in its hand. It would quickly run, with the parchment on horseback until the ruins of Inverlael rose like broken teeth against the horizon. It did not slow as it enters the ruins, it knew exactly where it was going... The same corner. The same house, if its crumbling stones on the eastern edge of the ruins. It stepped into the space where walls once stood and lowered its gaze to the earth. For a moment, it simply stood there, listening to something no one else could hear. Then, slowly, it knelt. Its hand brushed the ground, fingers pressing into the soil as though greeting an old friend. Or mourning one. With its other hand, it brings out a small candle. The flame flickered to life with a quiet breath, casting trembling light across its cloak. It held the missive over it, watching as the fire caught, curling the edges inward. The ink blackened, then vanished, word by word, until nothing remained but ash drifting onto the sacred patch of earth. “Ra vo sioul e peoc’h… Rest in peace...” it murmured, its voice barely more than the wind slipping through the ruins. The flame died as it turned its wrist, its gaze settling on it for a brief. Then it rose, and runs east from the ruins.

•─────────•°•⚜️•°•─────────• Ô temps! Suspends ton vol, et vous, heures propices! Suspendez votre cours: Laissez-nous savourer les repides délices. Des plus beaux de nos jours! - Madame Aubann •─────────•°•❀•°•─────────• Oh, time! Suspend your flight, and you, favourable hours. Pause your course: Let us savour the fleeting delights. Of our most beautiful days! - Lady Oban •─────────•°•⚜️•°•─────────• It has been nearly two centuries since the parting, as time, like memories in the stream of river, slowly yet gently flowing with fate, destiny, and hope. I still remembered the gentleness of your words, your presence, and the shadows whispering fragile memories. My eternal, I have found my love once again. Sweet, virtuous, industrious, and righteous. She reminds me a lot of you, just like you back when we reside by the great oak of the wee hill, the cherry tree on the lake of the glen. She did not come and take your place, nor to steal the light of my former love; She is a candle who have ignited my heart, from the darkness coming from loneliness and solitude. I remember your parting words, and I have finally decided to honour your wishes, it took two centuries. I can finally say I am happy once again. v•─────────•°•⚜️•°•─────────• Je n’oubile pas l’autre, au contraire, je sais. Que l’amour ne meurt pas, il s’élargit en moi. Et dans mon cœur plus vaste, apaisé désormais, Deux lueurs peuvent vivre… et rester éternelles. •─────────•°•❀•°•─────────• I did not forget the one before, quite the opposite. That love shall not die; it expands in me. And in my heart, now wider and at peace, Two lights can stay, forever. •─────────•°•⚜️•°•─────────•

A certain cloaked figure would be seen bringing her belongings, heading to the Southern Lands.

@Eri Brite Louise Palelight would look at Qi being all bubbly and pleasant, "Of course! I am sure he will be grand." She smiles, really enjoy watching her happy partner.

“La victoire est celle du peuple, The victory is for the people. Vive Cerulia! Vive le alliance!” A certain blue haired elfess would exclaim, upon receiving the news on the formal recognition of the alliance. “We must liberate our lands and stop the people suffering for any longer against the tyranny of the Imperials!” A gold haired maiden would be sitting by her office in an undisclosed location, would frown at the missive and leaves out a long sigh, “So… H’wat I have worried about for all these time finally happen, aye? An era o’ war and living beings being ravaged…” She would put down the missive and would return to the room, seemingly an escalating war has been proven difficult for the individual. “Something must be done…”

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Name: Màiri Barrach Age: 16 IGN: MNT_Plovdiv

➵=➵ The Barr Trading Company ➵=➵ =☒= Taigh Malairt Barrach =☒= [ELV]Iller-Acalin Barr [BLA]Uzg Blarg Brar [OYS]バルトン会社 (Baruton Gaisha) [LIW]寶庭公司 (Baoting Gongsi) [HSP]Corporación de Barr [AVG]Corporation de Barr [NMR]Gelden Bodr Barr Banner and the Coat of Arms of Clan Barr Introduction The predecessor of the Barr Trading Company was the Sutherland Corporation, originally founded in Elysium in the 11th year of the Second Age (1807). The company was established by Daibhidh Sutharlainn, a member of Clan Sutherland, hailing from the small northern settlement of Sutherland, located beyond Norland. For over 350 years, the Sutherland family has crafted a variety of beverages—both alcoholic and non-alcoholic—catering to different tastes, venues, and occasions. In time, the young Daibhidh Sutharlainn and his sister, Catrìona Sutharlainn, sought to expand beyond their homeland. Together, they founded their own trading company, with the goal of sharing their cherished family drinks across all of Almaris. The Sutherland Corporation was ultimately dissolved following the fall of the Rathonian State in Almaris, coinciding with the passing of Sìonag Sutharlainn, the last owner of the Sutherland Corporation. However, the Barr Clan, now led by Màiri Barrach, has since revived the enterprise under a new banner: the Barr Trading Company. Though rebranded, the company preserves the traditions, techniques, and heritage inherited from the old Sutherland Corporation, ensuring that the legacy of the Agnethe community continues to be shared throughout Azura. Products The Barr Trading Company is renowned for its diverse range of beverages, continuing the proud brewing and distilling traditions inherited from the Sutharlainn lineage. Among their offerings are ciders and beer intended for both humble taverns and refined feasting halls alike. The Suther whiskies are renowned across the continent. Their signature line includes the elegant Waltzing Lady Whisky, Tarnavon Gold Malt, MacDonald Gold Malt, and the MacSeumas Whisky. Together, these spirits have earned the Barr Trading Company a reputation across the continent as one of the finest purveyors of traditional Agnethe whisky. Locations The Barr Trading Company Headquarters in Belgrade [C] The Old Boat House, Belgrade, Duchy of Adria, The King Kingdom of Idunia [OT] An Taigh-bhàta Aosda, Beograd, Diùcachd Adria, Àrd-rìogachd Iadainn The Barr Trading Company Store at Tarnavon [C] 7 Highland Circle, Tarnavon, Duchy of Walwyck, The Empire of Man [OT] 7 Òraid Gàidhealach, Tàrnaibhinn, Diùcachd Ualabhig, Na h-Impire an Duine The Barr Trading Company Stall in Petra [C] 10 Catrinian Stall, Petra, The High Kingdom of Idunia [OT] 10 Stàile Chatriòna, A P'hetra, Àrd-rìogachd Iadainn

-=✥=- The Issuance of Rathonian Government Bonds Cur a-mach Bhannan Riaghaltais Rathanach Utfärdande av Ratteborgsk Statsobligationer -=✥=- To the People of Dùnrath, Do mhuinntir na Dhùnrath, Till folket i Ratteborg, By the power of the Rathonian Council, I, Brite Louise Palelight, acting Cabinet Secretary for Internal Affairs, shall declare the start of the issuance of Rathonian Government Bonds, raising funds for the Rathonian day to day operations and the expansion of a new Capital Region of Aberfergus. The start of Bond Issuance shall start by Year 203 of the Second Age (Year 161 of Efter Etablering). These Bonds shall mature by Year 233 of the Second Age. Where you may cash in your Government Bonds including its interest, the yield of these bonds shall be 3% per annum. Purchasing a bond worth 100 Agra shall yield 242,7 Agra in 30 years. The First Issuance of Government Bonds shall equate to the amount of 15.000 Rathonian Agra (Equivalent to 2.000 Aevos Minae). You may sell your bonds before the mature date, but you will have to pay an 'early cash-in fee' equivalent to 15% of the selling price (Principle + Yield). These bonds shall be made available to the public by the first month of Year 203 of the Second Age [OOC: 16 October 2024]. This notice shall be updated once the locations where they will be available is confirmed. Long live Dùnrath! Long live the United Clans! Long live the people! Brite Louise Palelight de Bretagne Acting Cabinet Secretary for Internal Affairs 3rd of the Deep Cold, 159 E.E. Norra Fäladen, Dùnrath -=✥=-

Eìbh sibh! Eìbh sibh! It is with great pleasure that I, as a representative of the esteemed Agnethe community, hereby unveil the establishment of the Agnethe League. This organisation has been brought into existence by the Agnethe diaspora, once residents of the continent of Moràntìr. We firmly believe that the formation of the league is of utmost importance in safeguarding and commemorating the distinct identity of the Agnes people, along with their invaluable contributions to society. By means of a diverse range of programs and initiatives, the Agnethe League endeavors to foster a heightened appreciation for Agnes culture, history, and language. It warmly welcomes individuals of all ethnicities and backgrounds who possess a genuine interest in acquainting themselves with and actively engaging in the Agnethe community. I, as the former Baroness of Svealand, hereby calling the following Agnethe clans and families for a meeting in establishing ties in this new continent. Clan Sutherland (Clann Sutharlainn) Clan Helmsdale (Clann Bun Illdh) Clan Camran (Clann Camran) Clan de Rathonia (Clann Rathanach) Ceit Barrach, Chieftain of Clan Dunbar, Vortice, Aevos.

❃ - ⚘ - ✾ - ✤ - ✿ The South Dunbar Announcement Year 84 of Efter Etablering ; Year 126 of the Second Era ❃ - ⚘ - ✾ - ✤ - ✿ Kära människor i samhället, It is with profound sadness that Fort Östlandet announce the peaceful passing of the Right Hon. Lady Marsaili Barrach (Marsley Dunbar), the Baroness of Svealand and the esteemed Chieftain of Clan Dunbar. She was a cherished member of the people of Svealand and the Agenthe People, known for her wisdom, courage, and dedication to serving others. Marsaili's legacy as a respected leader and passionate advocate for her people will be sorely missed. We take solace in knowing that her oldest daughter, Ceit Barrach (Kate Dunbar), will carry on her mother's noble tradition. Announced by Fort Östlandet, Clan Dunbar (Clann Barrach) ❃ - ⚘ - ✾ - ✤ - ✿

❃ - ⚘ - ✾ - ✤ - ✿ ❃ - ⚘ - ✾ - ✤ - ✿ Hi Everyone! It has been a while since I post anything, well to be fair, going online to LotC. (The last time me properly going online for roleplaying is probably a year ago, time flies...) This is not only a post to tell everyone I am here, but also something slightly more than that. I have made a video as a tribute to the Dùnrath Community that I have founded, and been a part of since then. Even though the leadership has changed hands, I have always been learning and seeing what has been going on in the community. This community shall always have a special position in my heart. Hence I made a 4 minute long video about Dùnrath in a more OOC perspective. I am not very used to edit videos but I tried my best to make this look good. Hope you enjoy the video! ❃ - ⚘ - ✾ - ✤ - ✿

-=✥=- Announcement to a Rightful Claim Sanas gu Tagradh Dligheach Meddelande om ett rättmätigt krav -=✥=- Èistibh sibh, èistibh sibh! By the power of the Rathonian Council, my experience in leading the people of Svealand under the Rathonian banner, and as a member of the esteemed Clan of Sutherland-Dunbar, I, Marsaili NicChairistìona Suthar-Barrach, do hereby declare my claim to the title of The Baroness of Svealand. This title is a complimentary title under the Fru of Rathonia. After much consideration and reflection, I have come to the conclusion that it is my duty and obligation to claim such title and assume the responsibilities that come with it. Let us work together and ensure a bright and prosperous future for all. Long live Svealand! Long live the people! Long live Dùnrath! -=✥=-

[!] View of Dun'avi from the Dùnrath Castle ⚘ NOTICE | SANAS | MEDDELANDE ⚘ To celebrate the 50th Year of establishment of Dùnrath and the Hemsdale Agreement, the Rathonian Government is inviting everyone to come and participate in this bi-century celebration of which is held in locations all around Dùnrath. This is also a showcase of the progress of the development and the Rathonians, alongside with the hospitality of our people. The celebration includes the following events: Flag Rising Ceremony and Speech Tavern gathering and a lot of drinking Bonfire and time for tales In order for everyone to enjoy this very event, the Government and the people of Dùnrath urges all participants to set aside their grievances with each other and participate this event in a peaceful and harmonic manner. We shall enjoy this very moment together! Long Live Dùnrath! Dùnrath gu bràth! Leve Ratteborg! His Grace, Jarl of Rathonia, Dùghlas Sutharlainn

[OOC: Do not meta-game any of these information unless you live in the Dùnrath Castle. Even still, do not Power-game] [!] A depiction of the Room for Dùghlas Sutharlainn A certain old man, Iarla of Rathonia Dùghlas Sutharlainn, was siting on his chair at his office, looking at the ceiling. Besides him is a series of books, reports and financial information provided to him by his advisors. He would pick up those reports, one by one, and read them carefully before putting them down on the table once again and sigh. He thinks to himself... 'We have been stagnating, aren't we? First the Redclyf incidents, then the Adunians...' He would put down his report and wave to one of his most trusted advisors, Morgan MacMharc. Dùghlas: "We have been stagnating a lot recently, not that mo nighean Ailis is doing a bad job, she has been doing a brilliant job, but it is just such an unlucky year..." Morgan: "How about we do something to stimulate the economy.... or something cool!" A spark ignites in Dùghlas' mind and he would then whisper to his advisor... Dùghlas:"Maybe we can build a... uh... BIG FERRY! So big that it can hold so many people!" Morgan:"Uh... but do we have that money? we just been though a recession..." Dùghlas:"Worry you not! I am going to pay for it all by myself! One is that I can make my sweet daughter's job easier, second is that this project, is not only for the Sutherlands, it is for the people of Dùnrath! And we are going to make history for the Rathonian people! I have to talk with the Suairceag (Kushina) about this plan!" Dùghlas would then quickly leave his room and head to the observatory, where he would draft his great plans. He would name the new ferry planned as, "THE GREAT ASABH (Asabh Mòr)"...