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    Galenus Amaricius
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  1. Galenus Amaricius lets out a sympathetic chortle for his unfortunate friend.
  2. Skin: Clashcolor Bid: 100 Discord: Anthemic#6661
  3. "Justice is delivered." Three simple words Galenus Amaricius spoke, evoking the memory of his daughter branded and maimed only months prior.
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  5. Skin: Fireforged Bid: 120 Discord: Anthemic#6661
  6. Skin number: #1 Bid amount: 80 mina Discord: Anthemic#6661
  7. Make No Mistake, We Are a United People The morning of the 1st of Sun’s Smile, 22 S.A. was a pleasant one--the spring sun beamed upon the cheerful faces of Elysium’s residents as they went about their simple, fulfilling lives. Yet all that was good would be darkened by the arrival of the uniformed barbarians of the Imperial State Army. From Providence, they descended upon the picturesque town, slaughtering innocent men, women, and children alike. To this day we, the bereaved fathers, mothers, siblings, and friends, mourn the senseless massacre that befell our community. We decry the army’s rank-and-file, devoid of good sense to refuse such immoral orders; the officers of the ISA for commanding their men to enact such depravity upon civilians; and the King of Orenia for his complicitness in this display of wickedness. But make no mistake, we are not an idle people. We cry, we grieve, we remember. We pay our respects to those who fall in battle. But we, the people of Norland, do not mope about in our wooden and thatch homes. We choose to honor the dead by ensuring that the land and heritage they died for will not be plundered to ruins by barbarians with high pretenses. And so, immediately after the massacre of Elysium, work on the fortifications began. Spearheaded and designed by the patriarch of House Amaricius, Galenus Amaricius, construction of the wall started on the afternoon of 1st of Sun’s Smile. With the blessing of the Duke and Duchess of Elysium, Eugeo de Astrea and Mwari Delilah de Astrea, the first stone of the foundation was hauled from the Varhelm mines and laid upon the field by none other than King Sven Edvardsson himself. With that, the clans and the community sprung into action. Heads of Clan Vanari, Lunah and Amethyst Vanari joined Galenus in placing the stakes and pillars that would shape the palisade shielding the Elysian community from the wicked ire of the Orenians. The first foundation stone placed by King Sven Edvardsson, 22 S.A. Within the first day of construction, the bulk of the palisade was completed thanks to the industrious efforts of the community. From the honorable Clan de Astrea, the construction team received the majority of the building materials, with their young Beatrice Nobomi de Astrea toiling away at the wall, hammering wood onto wood to form the barrier. The second day of construction was equally—if not more—productive. The chieftain of Clan Svartvind, Tannon Svartvind stepped up, donating many crates of lumber and stone for the effort, all the while excavating the riverbank and fortifying the retaining sea walls to protect against amphibious assaults. He was assisted by Ellanore Nria, the gracious Lady of Lake Eada, and Liluth Solros, a head ranger among the Order. A young man seeking to defend his home, Takumi Saegusa dedicated all of his body and mind into fortifying the palisade with stone and lumber. It does not take a scholar to know what drives a young man to such onerous dedication—his was the home that was defiled, and his was the burden to carry. As the carpenters continued to hammer away, the military men and women of Norland came to answer the call. Esmond Reede and Aobh Aldin served to highlight weaknesses in the wall, with Leumont guardsman, Carson Berthmeud, lending his expertise in such matters as well. Exercising much care, Galenus fortified these sections—he was not to leave open any avenues for the Orenians to exploit. In the final day of construction, the carpenters pulled out all stops for the home run. The palisade was once more fortified, the seawalls raised even higher, and the gatehouses constructed in tandem with Maduz Necopolian and Galenus. All the while, Lunah Vanari constructed battlements along the wall. Capping off the endeavor, a ballista was carefully installed atop a tower by the ingenious Ninskeeq’Ungri. Soon thereafter, the marshal Donovan Freysson and men of the Northguard began work on auxiliary fortifications that served to further hamper the motility of the Orenian bandit force. Three Stone days had passed since the massacre of Elysium, and the fortifications were complete. In such urgency, the community stepped up to complete the herculean task of erecting the walls that would keep us safe from the Southron threat. Let these towering walls be a testament of the absolute solidarity among the peoples of Norland. We stand bruised but resolute in our ideals, with HONOR radiating from our every action. Make no mistake, the hearts of Elysium remain with the righteous King Sven Edvardsson, he who protects our lands and our dignity from the degeneracy of the Imperials. Never forget the 1st of Sun’s Smile. Never forget the massacre of Elysium. Iron from Ice. Penned by, Galenus Amaricius, Patriarch of House Amaricius, Decurion of the Order of the Boreal Forest [!] Attached with the missive is a lengthy onslaught of signatures from the Elysian heads of community. With the full support of, Eugeo de Astrea, Chieftain of Clan de Astrea, Duke of Elysium Aylin de Astrea, Heir Regent of Elysium, Ranger of the Order of the Boreal Forest Absolon de Astrea, Warden of Elysium, The One-Eyed Raven Lunah A. L. Vanari, Chieftainness of Clan Vanari, Decurion of the Order of the Boreal Forest Tannon Svartvind, Chieftain of Clan Svartvind, Head Ranger of the Order of the Boreal Forest Ellanore Nria, Representative of Clan Nria, Senior Head Ranger of the Order of the Boreal Forest Liluth Solros, Chieftainness of Clan Solros, Head Ranger of the Order of the Boreal Forest Jack Crane, Chieftain of Clan Crane, Decurion of the Order of the Boreal Forest Eléonóre O'Hara de Astrea, Chieftainness of Clan O'Hara, Outrider of the Order of the Boreal Forest Oliver O'Hara, Chieftain of Clan O'Hara Saki Shiromi, Matriarch of the Shiromi Family Lyra Fanella, Matriarch of the Fanella Family Sinsio Showcraft, Captain of the Outriders of the Order of the Boreal Forest OOC: Special thanks to the60th, MrIronThing, and Suicidium for the pics!
  8. Upon hearing of the missive, Galenus Amaricius promptly dropped the lumber he had been hauling. The decurion expectantly clutched the parchment that bore the Duke's message, sighing deeply of relief. "Finally, the truth is spoken- let the true color of Oren be known: crimson, for the blood of innocent women and children. Iron from Ice." The man soon returned to building the palisade and making the Orenians pay for it.
  9. Galenus Amaricius slams his fist against the table upon reading the missive! "Attacking women and children out for leisure and holding them captive- forcing them to speak untruth to be freed?" He looks over to his dear friend's infant boy, muttering under his breath a 'thank you' to no particular God that neither of them was harmed in the raid they were included in. "Where is your honor, Oren? Will you not pit your fighters against our fighters? Or have you committed to dishonorable terrorism?"
  10. Skin: Brooding Bid: 100 mina Discord: Anthemic#6661 edit: err after posting this i saw the 10 usd bid on the same skin, does that count??
  11. (( Username: nothingbutdebrie ))Name: HeronEvent: Chess tournament
  12. Sitting in his office with scrolls and tomes both old and new strewn across his desk, Galenus peers over to this proclamation. He raises his hand up to his chin before falling deep in thought. "Perhaps they may have the answers left unwritten..." The man takes a sip of his tea before perusing the literature once again, in hopes of uncovering the mystery of his friend-turned-nemesis. Above him, the mahogany clock ticks closer and closer to the ten years he's been lent.
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