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    Video games, LoTR, video games again.... Fantasy, Magic systems and fiction book series. [Not Harry Potter, sorry Potterheads!]

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    Lynette Stewart | Nadezdha Martinek | Adrianna Irene Barclay
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    Highlander | (Culture: Vasoyevi) Human | Highlander

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  1. The aforementioned Adrianna Darkwood née Barclay looks down at the missive as she's handed it by a family messenger. She blinks, then grimacing. "Gutte job Schwester, du have finally said what we were all too timid to say." She affirms, then going off to find Maya.
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    Kicking rocks

    Meanwhile, Dame Lynette Mendez steps into the room as her children and husband admire the missive. She narrows her eyes, then signing the Lorraine over Henry's memory. She grimaces and comes up behind them, answering to tiny Valentino. "Hmm... Yeah, call him that. Probably deserves it. Henry would never do this.. and he deserves WORSE for what happened to Steph. I'd kill him myself if it weren't for the Barclays. And my oaths, I guess. Always uphold your oaths kids, it's the adult thing to do."
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    Kicking rocks

    Adrianna Darkwood is handed the missive by her husband with wide eyes. "Wh-what?!?!" She exclaims in anger, "He disowned mein Schwester?! She wast nicht his to disown! Und her bruder?!" She grits her teeth angrily, sucking in a breath as she holds herself back from punching an *******. Tears well in her furious eyes and slide down her cheeks. "Du have tarnished mein Onkle Henry's memory, Erwin. Ich cannicht believe Ich ever loved du. Ich cannicht believe Ich ever held ein ounce of affection für du und dur family. Mein Schwester ist nicht dur family, du SCHWEIN!"
  4. Tears fill the eyes of Young Adrianna Darkwood, formerly Barclay, as she cups a hand over her mouth upon reading the decree. "Nein... N-nein!!! Oh gotte, it wast... Und Onkle Stefan too.. Gotte blast du, Ducal Union!! Ich despise du! Ich hope du join Iblees where he rots!" She rushes off to find her husband, her hand reaching down to her steadily growing belly, quickly approaching full capacity and preparing to bring another Darkwood neé Barclay into the world.
  5. Adrianna Barclay was standing in the centre of the Barclay Keep in Reinmar. She was still wearing her wedding dress, with boxes of her things piled high in the courtyard ready to move them to Oren and her new husband's house. Suddenly her attention was grabbed by a somber messenger hurrying through the gates. He extended a note out to her solemnly, not saying a word until she took the note and he ran off. As she sheepishly and nervously took the note from the stranger, a pit dropped in her stomach while she unfolded it. She read the note and a tear rolled down her cheek as she let out a quiet sob. She clasped a hand over the note and pressed it to her chest as she crouched down to the ground with her tears dropping off her cheeks and to the dirt. "Onkle Henry... D-du cannicht be dead.." She whispered, "Du cannicht! Ich..." She continued to whimper. "Ich am nicht ready to be without du... Gotte... GOTT VERDAMMT!! Nein!" Exclaimed her furious and loudly mourning voice while her hand clenched into a fist and she punched the ground. She scrunched up the note and shoved it in her pocket, going off to find her new husband@ArizonaRanger with tears rolling down her cheeks.
  6. A Darkwood and Barclay Union [The soon-to-be wed couple enjoying the sunshine in the Reinmaren Countryside.] The Noble Wedding of 390 E.S and 1836 It is with elation that we the Baronial House of Darkwood and the Ducal House of Barclay announce a Right Honourable and Graceful Union between two of our members. Her Ladyship, The Honourable Adrianna Barclay is to be wed to The Honourable Lord Charles Darkwood. The ceremony is to take place in the Basilica of St. Heinrik in the heart of the Capital of Hanseti-Ruska. Once the couple have been wed before the Light of Godan, the guests are invited to the Barclay Keep for drinks and food. The Barclay ballroom is to be filled with lights and fine food for consumption and then followed by the newly wedded couple sharing a dance on the ballroom floor. Once the first dance has concluded the floor will be opened for any other couples to dance accompanied by pleasant music and any guests with gifts for the wedded may present them at this time, but gifts are of course not required. [The Reinmaren ballroom during the wedding, with the wedded couple dancing in the foreground.] Special invitations were sent and extended to the following Haeseni peerage: His Grace, Duke Johann Barclay and his Noble pedigree @Frymark The Right Honourable, Baron William Darkwood and his Noble pedigree @DarkWrath94 His Royal Majesty, King Heinrik II and his Royal Barbanov pedigree His Royal Highness, Baron Franz Morovar and his Royal pedigree His Grace, Duke Ruslan Baruch and his Noble pedigree His Grace, Duke Ailred var Ruthern and his Noble pedigree The Right Honourable, Count Jan Kortrevich and his Noble pedigree The Right Honourable, Viscount Isaak Amador and his Noble pedigree Special invitations were sent and extended to the following Imperial peerage: His Imperial Majesty, Emperor John VIII and the Imperial household of Novellen His Imperial Highness, the Duke of Crestfall and his esteemed pedigree His Imperial Highness, the Count of Renzfeld and his esteemed pedigree His Grace, the Duke of Sunholdt and his esteemed pedigree The Right Honourable, Countess of Dobrov and her esteemed pedigree The Right Honourable, Count of Valles and his esteemed pedigree The Right Honourable, Viscount of Pruvia-Provins and his esteemed pedigree The Right Honourable, Baron Carrington and his esteemed pedigree The Right Honourable, Baron Halcourt and his esteemed pedigree Personal and rather more formal invitations were extended to the following individuals: Her Serene Highness, Princess Petra Mondblume, The Right Honourable, Baron Yvo Mondblume and his Noble pedigree @sarahbarah @Limo_man His Serene Highness, Prince Corwin of Sutica and his Royal pedigree @JoanOfArc His Grace, Duke Eugeo de Astrea and his Noble pedigree @Suicidium The Right Honourable, Viscount Robert Ludovar and his Noble pedigree @erictafoya The Right Honourable, Baron Stefan Vyronov and his Noble pedigree @Wolfey34 The Honourable, Ser Zodd 'The Ironclad' Calliban @AdmiralLB The Honourable, Lady Emma Kortrevich, Surgeon General of Haense @livrose Physicians and Apprentices of the Hospital of Saint Amayas Maya Bishop @avióndelta Isabella and Raden Decaden @Lmcfc @Lizard Henry Bishop @Javert Signed, The Honourable, Lord Charles Darkwood, eldest-son of Inspector-General Garret Darkwood The Honourable, Lady Adrianna Barclay, daughter of Ser Cedric Barclay Knight Paramount of Haense OOC: Friday 3rd September, 6pm EST Basilica of St. Heinrik in Karosgrad Barclay Keep in Reinmar - Afterparty
  7. Adrianna Barclay reads the missive with wide tearful eyes hearing of The Pontiff's passing. "Nicht Onkle Alfred... Nicht him too! I-Ich wast going to ask him to do mein wedding... It would have been ein honour-!" She whimpers, then searching for her fiancé to console her. Dame Lynette Mendez was walking through the streets of Karosgrad and caught a glimpse of the missive in passing. She stops in her tracks at the news and blinks in surprise. "What-? Not another Pontiff! Oh Godan, I.. When Pontiff Jude died it was in Friedrich's tenure, now Pontiff Tylos in Ailred's? Don't tell me I'll witness the death of another Holy Man before I myself die.. The Knights and Holy Knights and Canonist soldiers must be failing in their duty.."
  8. Adrianna Barclay reads the missive with a smile on her face. "The renewal of Barclaid? Wer Rastet Der Rostet!" She shoves the paper into her pocket before placing a hand on the shaft of her glaive: Bliztstahl. "Gutte job, Spritzen."
  9. Dame Lynette Mendez reads through the report with a soft smile on her face despite her aching belly. "Rebels... The worst kind of scum imaginable, though generally the weakest as well.." She pauses to look down and stare in anger at her loose shirt going over her belly at 6 months pregnant and hating everything about it. "They had better save me an office or else I will be livid. Or you know what, they'd better not quell the "rebellion" before I even get there!! Or I'll! Be livid!!" She huffs, then lightly poking her stomach. "This is all your fault, you know that? All. Your. Fault."
  10. Lynette Stewart glances over at her husband @ArizonaRanger, having been preoccupied with drawing up plans for their future baby's bedroom contrasted against BSK training schedules. "Hm? Who??" She asks before reading the missive with a blink. "Wha?? What's even the point? Poor Queen Johanna... First her husband now this? She has the Barclays behind her as well, how do they- How do they think they're going to win this kind of a fight? I'd kill the traitorous asses myself if it wasn't for this little one." She lightly jabs her stomach, "Idiots..."
  11. A Forthcoming Union [Lord Mendez and his bride just after their wedding. She appears to have fallen asleep after the long day.] [!] The happy couple sits together at the kitchen table in their house in the City of Karosgrad. Lynette is leaned up against the wall with her arms placed on the table. Carlos is leaned over a pile of ornate invitations, very carefully drafting out and writing them with his quill dipped in expensive deep red ink while Lynette dictates to him aloud. He looks up from his workings and their eyes meet, a proud heartfelt smile crossing both of their faces before they return to working hard at their wedding preparations. A long awaited day! The House of Mendez invites all receiving this invite to the Wedding Hall located in The Commonwealth of Sutica this coming 9th of Sun's Smile for the wedding of Dame Lynette 'The Resolute' Stewart and His Lordship, Carlos Mendez, Patriarch of House Mendez. After the beautiful ceremony drinks, cheers and celebrations will be had for the jubilant newlyweds in the Sutican Tavern. Please note: Guests are asked not to don White and/or Cream, as per the Bride's request. Those receiving these invitations are welcome to bring along their +1 or whomever else they wish, but take note to leave all weapons and hostile intentions at the door! Thank you. These invitations are sent out to: All members of the esteemed House of Mendez Her Royal Majesty, Johanna I of Sutica and her Royal Peerage @Axelu His Archducal Grace, Cesar II of Hyspia and his Noble Peerage @Timer His Ducal Grace, Johann Barclay, Duke of Reinmar and His Lordship, Friedrich Barclay, Regent of Reinmar and their Noble Peerage @Frymark @ColdestPepsi His Eminence, Cardinal Casper Providentia @Viggen92 His Excellency, Bishop Agustin Cordoba @Timer His Excellency, David Espinoza, Archchancellor of Hyspia and his Esteemed Retinue @Nouveau-Chapeau All Knights and Squires of the Order of the Crow and Marian Retinue All Officers of the Brotherhood of Saint Karl Her Ladyship, Emerald de Astrea and her Esteemed Retinue @avióndelta Her Ladyship, Tavisha vas Ruthern @Althea_ His Lordship, Ser Reinhardt Barclay @Capt_Chief26 Domonic and Yana Elmoran @DukeofZufenhaus Simon Roberts @mosscowi Keldas and Cynthia Redcloud Henry Bishop @Javert All Peaceful Citizens of the Sutican Commonwealth. Signed: The Honorable, Lord Carlos Mendez, Patriarch of House Mendez The Honorable, Dame Lynette 'The Resolute' Stewart of the Order of The Crow
  12. Lynette Stewart, BSK soldier, stands straight and tall in formation outside the gates of the Silver City. The officers hand around various copies of the missive and reads it with a very faint smile on her face. "Not like I want war, we just can't ignore these slights. And we have to support the Lord Marshal." She shrugs, then gritting her teeth. "And that animal Peralien deserves what's coming for her, so I'm behind this until they give her up."
  13. Lynette Stewart, BSK soldier, stands straight and tall in formation outside the gates of the Silver City. The officers hand around various copies of the missive and reads it with a very faint smile on her face. "Not like I want war, we just can't ignore these slights. And we have to support the Lord Marshal." She shrugs, then gritting her teeth. "And that animal Peralien deserves what's coming for her, so I'm behind this until they give her up."
  14. Lynette Stewart, BSK soldier, stands straight and tall in formation outside the gates of the Silver City. The officers hand around various copies of the missive and reads it with a very faint smile on her face. "Not like I want war, we just can't ignore these slights. And we have to support the Lord Marshal." She shrugs, then gritting her teeth. "And that animal Peralien deserves what's coming for her, so I'm behind this until they give her up."
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