TeawithFrisket

I’ll forge on for you my dear! o7- I’ll be around ur streams tho!

Ember finds the missive within her visit of Celia’nor, somehow she believed there were more crazier people than her in this world.

😭 I will miss you brother, forge on - and don't look back!

+1 rlly like how this turned out. 😸

Alexis grumbled “so mush tu read” the young sister seemed unhappy she had to read all of it to find something to criticize

“He had KIDS?!” Ember is in utter shock. And ponder who was the mom.

“I’m am sorry…brother.” Said Ember, from her confined tents in alruria shedding a tear. Torn apart, she cannot choose. None have threatened her, or her family, or her home. Thus the elf remains seated. If she were to protect them, she’d die, if she were to fight them, she’d die as well. In the end, she stayed secluded waiting for the right time to choose or to simply ignore. however in her soul she predicts her hand will be forced once more.

Ember would stare at this missive. ”. . .” she’d stare at it from her estate in the Region of Ka’tau ” . . . “ She seemed to have a very frustrated expression. This only motivated her to write more on the temple of Solaris. The lodge piled up and continued to spread its flames across aevos- causing more issues for her and her priests/ priestesses. “Does this mean I will be barred, from coming back here… great.” She rolled her eyes as her honey moon was ruined however she had much work to do anyways. She had to hurry and finish it.

Ember stared at the missive. A sadden but thankful smile was given acknowledgment of this official document. ”I thank them, they were the best overlords we could ever ask for.”

(Curse phone formatting) From the distant southern mountains, an Elder whom arrived at the south stared at the city of kaethul. A new home perhaps? As this happen across the land a bell echoed, and her pride manifested. Within her a lion roared re-invigorating her will and reminding her purpose. after a long time, for once she shed a smile again, something she seemed to begin practicing more often. The bell sounds assured her. The battle is soon to come. ”This time, Haelune, Mar’maleonn, Maln, Maiyu, I will strike back.”

Her serene highness Ember Mah'nel felt the eyes of the Sylvaeri, and began to CRY

Across the Ocean, near the depth of the sovereign seas, lies a shieldess. Sofiele prepared for a long journey after the trials. "Its been a while, the Call of Duty has been made"

Sofiele contemplates whether she should go or not. ”Mmmm- I shall see what I can do.” meanwhile Ember was busy and will meet with Atemu earlier.

The Bridge Of Birds & Sol A night of stars and spirits brought together as one “You are strong and brilliant. I will not let your embers and hard work go to waste.” “Neither shall I.” 12th of Snows Maiden, SA To the esteemed & honored, to those that received this invitation, We humbly request your presence in the Private ceremony of marriage between the two royals, that after forty seasons they have come to finally acknowledge their wants and feelings for each other. Above the sun of the highlands in Celia’nor, blessed by the spirits. His Highness Jakob Calavénon & Her Highness Ember Mah’nel, will join hands in a Calavénon and Mah’nel traditional wedding ceremony within the citadel of T. They will partake in many of their family rituals, and as well as partake in many Mah’nel Rituals. I T I N E R A R Y AMIR’E JARME - FU’ERE ( LOVE THROUGH FIRE ) In ancient days of the Mali’Solarii, Weddings such as this one were not very common, however many Spiritualist Elders believed it was a grand blessing that descendants unify and create a family and a future, as it secures the survivability of their kind. For this, many took Unions as a serious ritual amongst all Clans, and through the days of Sol’Tarmatha this was taken even more seriously, that they believed that mere trinkets- like rings or bracelets were not enough. The first few clans (Harolis, Mah’nel, Timasii) created brands which would be located in the arms of the groom and bride, these brands may be the house coat of arms, or even a set of words (Vows, promises or even motto.) AEN’IHN OU’ - MATTE AN'AYU ( CANDLE OF TWO BIRDS ) Whilst the vows are exchanged, the Eldest or Heir of each house, will bring to the altar two candles - each the color of the bride and groom's respective talonnii. It is Calavénon tradition that the wick be lit with the belief that it allows open communication between the Spirits and the descendant’s. Should the flame go out, the union would be deemed unsuccessful. On the contrary, should the flame continue to burn brightly, the union is deemed to have been fate - the reunion of soul mates. AFTER PARTY ACTIVITIES CLASHING OF BLADES Upon the end of the ceremony, those who wish to take up the mantle of Champion of Sun and Dove, one could enter the Blade versus Blade duels. The winner shall take upon the trophy weapon supplied as reward. AFTER TAVERN NIGHT Thanks to the blessings of tavern within most realms, Celia’nor has agreed to allow us to host a tavern night, in which a bard from the bard college will be performing in front of all those who join us. Food and drinks shall be served as well to enjoy the entertaining performance. AY'PUERAN His Royal Highness, Jakob Calavénon, High Prince of Aluria, Vi'cotr Of The Alurian Domain, Patriarch of the Calavénon Her Serene Highness, Ember An'na Mah’nel, Varixyi’Luzxi ou’ Kni’ich Sol’ Helious, Taur, a’ Ruke ou’ Alterk, a’ Lunderia, Co’trine ou’ Yagrasylvvy, Gine ou’ Silme'pol, Magin ou’ Vali’mae, Co’tr ou’ Voclia, Cond’pos ou’ Oblen, Vaton ofu’Achyae a’ Sievis, Gin ou’ Sen’nyor, Haelunai’Gine lu da Sol'talonii ou’ Mah’nel SPECIAL INVITATIONS ARE SENT TO THE FOLLOWING: ESTEEMED TALONNII The Calavénon Talonnii The Mah’nel Talonnii Daughter of Jakob, Auro’ra Wynasul, and the Wynasul Talonnii | @Donutella@RedResult Jarad & Sorise Mah'nel | @JoshBright To the sisters of the bride | @Alikiforever@Apotolofo@_mady07@MokoMochi ESTEEMED LLIRAN Her Royal Highness, Idril Sylvaeri, and The Seed of Sylvaeri | @JJosey His Royal Highness, Illthrak Ibarellan, and the Ibarellan Talonnii | @Moping Minto “milkman” Lur, and Clan Lur | @Hermit_Jack Her Sovereign, Lenora Jusmia and her esteemed Pedigree| @Bethinwonderland Gregorious Roa, and The House of Roa | @Me_llamo... Vladrick VV Ruthern, and his esteemed pedigree | @LaniKa Slith Cobbett, and his Esteemed pedigree | @SlitheryC1 Pamphilos, and his esteemed pedigree | @SteppeNomad Ante’ahern, and his esteemed pedigree | @Air Aeolus, and his esteemed pedigree | @rukio To lady Calia and her esteemed pedigree. | @Netphreak To Glorier Maeheiuh and his Esteemed pedigree. | @UniBearse To Myra and her esteemed Pedigree | @Netphreak The Citizens of Aluria and her councilors The Citizens of Celia’nor The Helious Despasora To the many allies who could see and their friendly pedigree. The shaman Lodge

From the confines of her home in ka’tau Ember arose in the middle of the night. her gaze groggy as she looked around the room, rubbing her lids as she seemingly is still in a sleepy state. though the vision did seem more vivid upon her waking. She looked at her belongings. a staff, and a crown. Yet no throne.

3 spots left! 😊

About time.

IN brightest day Order remains In darkest Night Chaos Reigns For we work in both For the embitterment of those- big and small. For his call is made for all. Follow the trail that leads you to the place where order stands tall Between three. Mountains so High near the Depths. Bring forth something of your own, that describes your soul. Bring forth something, that embodies God In your home And when all is complete, the first trial shall be done. I wish those curious enough Best of luck. [!] A smaller missive is then attached to the poem. To those reading, if you are curious enough, willing, or have nothing left to lose- and seek meaning, purpose, or even reason. Come forth, complete the first trial I have set before you.

God speed gamer o7

“The flock is in of itself heretical, they have darkspawn within their herd- Forbid us all you want, the day always come when you beg for our help.” Sofiele seemed rather annoyed over the missive, she knows the church are just darkspawn lovers.

Vivien awakens from a restless sleep, then she does her daily hygiene care before walking out of the COF Headquarters. Upon seeing the missive pinned in the bulletin board she gives a loud ”UGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH”

“Is atemu really that stupid to believe Valah statements.” Ember seemed annoyed to read the fact of paladins working with isfet agents, knowing quite well that they themselves can’t really do that, and seeing Atemu believe it himself!