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Sylvin Cerusil thinks of his lost brother in this moment, knowing he would have missed the continued success of his family.

Sylvin Cerusil stood overlooking the Cerusil manor from a distant hill, reminiscing of all his memories with his brother - stretching from realm to realm, land to land, era by era. The missive still clutched in his hand, Sylvin grieved, regret weighing heavy on his heart.

Luther von Draco sits in his room, reading over the entirety of the missive with an occasional slow nod.

Sylvin Cerusil ponders greatly upon first read of the missive, deciding after long consideration to try his best and attend the festival events.

MC Name: outcook Persona name: Sylvin Cerusil Persona ID: 77803

THE DIVADRI OF CELlA’LIN “To bleed, to take.” Published: 9th of Amber Cold, 147 SA Tales of Origin Following the tragedy of Almaris, remnants of a forgotten realm and its identity became scarce and dwindling - its citizens, following the travesties, having divided and scattered across the new continent while straying from their familiar paths. Their unfathomable circumstance incurred upon them scorned their very beings. Yet, to the surprise of many, they persevered in spite of the incessant yearning conscious that implored them to succumb to an array of intangible, yet torturous doubts that had intended to consume them in their entirety. Resembling their ancestors, the people of Celia’lin had not wavered in their resolve. With their devout manner, the Celians pursued the ever so faint whispers the stars bestowed upon them, in which they bore unrelenting devotion, for it was their destined light that would guide them in the seemingly never-ending abyss that was their momentary state of being. It was only thereafter that the citizens of Celia’lin were permitted the sanctity of reuniting once more with those they held dear. In light of this reconciliation, the people found their once renowned valor to be restored in heart, with this they found their believed to be lost spirit seemingly anew. In recourse to this revelation, the Celians began to persist as one through great loss in pursuit of restoring their beloved culture and sense of home so their fellow refugees may rediscover their destiny as fragments of a forgotten land that bears the potential to carry on the legacy of their ancestors, and with great intention to bestow their emblem of stars upon new lands residing in Aevos. Thus, the Protectorate of Celia’lin was formed - and with the rapid growth of their populace, it has become consequently evident that the public is in need of a militia force capable of ensuring safety, enforcing laws, and acting as their shield in times of crisis that may befall them. With the enforcement of Celia’lin’s Lady Protector, Illyria Ibarellan, we are graciously pleased to announce the formal creation of the Divadri - to be led and organized by Mordu’Lar Sylvin Cerusil. The Divadri The three main ranks of the Divadri [Diraar, Parir, and Fiyem respectively] The Divadri’s true purpose consists of embodying the identity of being not only that of the sword of Celia’lin but its shield as well, for they are the true protectorates amidst times of duress and tranquility and shall place their lives at stake without the likes of plagued hesitance for the sake of their beloved land. The militia in question personifies this ideal with grand consistency and remains an exemplary symbol of unity whilst composed of those deriving from a variety of origins and varying upbringings which are to be embraced as one under the congruence of their blade. The Divadri of Celia’lin have and shall forevermore yield from the likes of prejudice in relation to their valiant warriors as this is a pledge deemed to ignite their comradery until they expel their final breaths and they join their forefathers amongst the stars. By virtue of their unwavering vows, the Divadri’s duty permits their irrefutable ability to secure the prosperity of the subjects whom they shield and serve within Celia’lin. Its guard force is to be recognized and categorized into a mere four ranks to limit congested complexity whilst permitting a large realm of growth for those in service to prevent stagnation within the ranks. The aforementioned positions are as follows: I. The Fiyem - An initial cadet to the force. They are seen as the youthful among the Divadri and are closely observed with mindful vigilance whilst trained so that they may be honed in the requisite skills needed whilst in service of Celia’lin. The Fiyem are the most common amongst the ranks, making up the majority of the Divadri’s forces. II. The Diraar - Diraar are considered senior to the Fiyem, having proven themselves through dedication and valiance within their practice permitting them the ability to don the red robes which the Divadri adorn themselves with, as a symbol of their insatiable pride for their realm. Although they are not officers and bear no official or substantial authority over the Fiyem. The Diraaar are often personified as illustrations for the Fiyem to follow, as their experiences serve as an example of the growth they shall incur whilst within the Divadri. III. The Piraar - The Piraar are senior officers to the likes of the Diraar who have pledged themselves to the banner for a prolonged period of time and have shown their exemplary abilities to be an entity unworthy of doubt among their peers as well as the Mordu’lar. The Piraar are tasked to manage and oversee the soldiers of the Divadri as an aid to the Mordu’Lar in establishing a vigorous sense of command and order among the ranks. IV. The Mordu’Lar - Presides as the leader of the Divadri, responsible for carrying out the vision of security Celia’lin requires, whether it be grand or minuscule. The Mordu’Lar ensures promises and enacts the wishes of the Council in their entirety. They act as the appointed protector not only that of the history, but the unforeseen future of Celia’lin whilst presiding as the designated commanding voice of the Protectorate’s authority - trusted to adhere the highest of responsibilities in the representation of the realm’s military prowess. Additional Information If the formation of the Divadri finds even in an ounce of interest in you, and if you have a will to serve the Protectorate at a greater level, then we strongly encourage you to seek out enlistment by contacting one the following superiors within the Divadri: Mordu’Lar Sylvin Cerusil (Disc: fumi__) (Ign: Outcook) Lady Protectorate of Celia’lin, Illyria Ibarellan (Disc: sailorbty) (Ign: SailorBTY) AY’PUERAN; The Honourable Mordu’lar, Sylvin Cerusil, Councilor in the Protectorate of Celia’lin, Her Excellency, the Honourable Lady Protector, Illyria Ibarellan, The Phoenix of the Protectorate of Celia’lin,

One Man’s Trash [ Image Generated using Gencraft :) ] Nestled within the heart of Talar'nor, the bustling ambiance of a Merchant's Festival promises days of enthralling excitement! This lively gathering strives to bring together a diverse assortment of traders and purveyors, each showcasing their finest wares and commodities. I T I N E R A R Y TENACIOUS TANKARDS To commence our wondrous entourage of activities, the Malari Meadery has seen it fit to fill the first of the days to come with a blend of gambling, shanties, and drinks. Notably, the meadery will be orchestrating a competition between those who have a talent for the latter of the three mentioned. The victor shall receive the privilege of selecting an enchantment from the dynamic realms of fire and air. [ OOC: TUESDAY, AUGUST 22ND, 5:00pm EST ] BUSTLING BAZAAR Following the festive day at the Malari Meadery, an array of stalls grace Central District of Talar'nor, offering the participants a chance to peruse and engage in trading. Access to the stalls in question will only be granted upon a pre-payment of 20 minas, and they will be dismantled at the conclusion of the festival. If such an opportunity is of interest to you, kindly dispatch a message through a bird to Auro'ra Wynasul to express such! ( IGN: Donutxlla ) [ OOC: THURSDAY, AUGUST 24TH, 2:00pm EST ] ANOTHER MAN'S TREASURE To properly bring to an end the festivities, a captivating auction will be held within the Central District of Talar'nor. Such an event promises an exquisite array of treasures for collectors and enthusiasts. Participate in the art of spirited bidding as timeless relics, carefully sewn garments, and countless curiosities are brought before you. [ OOC: SATURDAY, AUGUST 26TH, 5:00pm EST ] AY'PUERAN Lady Auro'ra Wynasul, Laurir Kaliri of the Laurir'heial, Lady of Festivities, Court Sommelier SPECIAL INVITATIONS ARE SENT TO THE FOLLOWING: ARISTOCRACY OF TALAR’NOR Evarir Thalon Nullivari, and their Talonii | @_Sug Virar Irelia Py’lrie, and their Talonii | @xoxoMinniexoxo Virar Aestania Aevaris, and their Talonii | @lillyeavens Laurir Atul Cerusil, and their Talonii | @amongus Lauririi Raziel Amethil | @laeonathan Lauririi Crescence Amlugol | @GrowingIvy Noron Kraal of Dralguna, and their Talonii | @_hexe_ FOREIGN DELEGATIONS Duke Johannes of Adria, and his noble pedigree | @Nectorist King Balon of Norland, and his noble pedigree | @sneakybandit

me n anonymous alexa discussing the political and economic state of the world at this meeting: @AnonymousAlexa

Yeah whatever Qizu said +1

I was waiting for this post. o7

Somewhere did a man, surrounded only by fire and blackened stone - draconic sculptures of the like, cackle in amusement at the various missives sent out today. His amusement shared with a being not too far from him. @kindEmperor

"Simplistic enough." Remarked one young Draco, in the chambers of his home.

Luther von Draco cackled as he showed the Duke's missive to his brother. @ItemVendor