Wretched Aidan

Within the Camp of Savoy, Aldrych mourns yet another loss of his human kindred whilst battling his own illness. The Gendik's mind soared back in time to when Fallon had tended to him during his last ailment. "The Darkness seems to have no end. . When shall it end? When shall the light break forth?" questioned the man as he hacked away into a handkerchief. "Farewell Fallon. . Farewell."

"Hope is not lost Little-Leut, Hope is not lost.." Ser Viktor Ratispora assured the young Barclay as they reached the coast of Savoy.

Viktor Ratispora let out a saddened sigh within Mini Minitz as he pondered back upon Wiktor's words prior to the siege, muttering softly. "Dravo Wiktor, Dravo.."

Upon reading the announcement Aldrych weeps. The Gendik's mind immediately going back to the fond times he had enjoyed and spent with his dear cousin. "The darkness does not seem to be stopping.. When shall the light spring forth again?" Aldrych questions himself, his hope beginning to fade, before going off to mourn.

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A Loss of Our Own Issued by Ser Viktor Ratispora 13th of the Snow’s Maiden, 1922 To The Raev, and the Citizens of Florentine, It is with great pain and grieving hearts that we announce that one of our very own and beloved, Kazak Felden Creech has passed away. By what means the beloved Kazak passed away is unknown to us, though we implore that anyone who believes they have knowledge regarding what led up to his death to please reach out immediately. For those who did not have the pleasure of meeting Felden, Felden was a loyal, loving, and selfless Strelt who had quite the hand for cooking though he overall lived a very quiet, admirable, and humble life. So we ask that as you go about your day today, that you would take the time to reminisce upon the quiet life Felden Creech lived, and the legacy that he has left behind. Signed, Ser, Viktor Ratispora, Knight of Vaska

Viktor Ratispora glances over the letter before searching for a piece of parchment and a quill!

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Aldrych Munnel sighs upon reading the missive, "The darkness only grows.." The Munnel murmurs to himself.

Aldrych weeps upon catching word of the death of August within Vortice, "Farewell August. . Farwell," The Gendik then questions to himself, "The darkness only seems to grow, when shall the light break forth once more?"

Aldrych scans over the missive before nodding his head to himself, speaking after, "It is truly dark times that we live in." The Knight murmurs to himself pausing briefly, "Let us hope that we may pierce the impending darkness and see the light shine bright once again."

Aldrych frowns upon hearing of the death of Flour, "Farewell Flour, Farewell."

Aldrych raises a brow as he scans over the published missive, "It has been. . To long since I have visited Hyspia. . This is the perfect opportunity to check in with my Hyspian kin and enjoy their culture!" The man says speaking aloud his thoughts.

Aldrych : )

A Gendik man having discovered Henry Penton solely through his music decades upon decades after his death, smiles as he can now enjoy more of his composed works.

Aldrych Gendik rose from the table with staff in hand, "Well! It was nice seein' ya all in the same room again my family! I hope to see you all soon Thomas, Father, Timothy!" Everyone exchanged their goodbyes as Aldrych left, but one caught Aldrych's ear. "Farwell Brother," said Thomas. Aldrych paused in his tracks, looking his brother in his eyes. "No need to say Farwell Thomas! Ya makin' it seem like I'm to never see ya again!" The Gendik said with a laugh. Though it slowly faded as he heard Thomas repeat himself once more, "Farwell Brother," Aldrych proceeded to simply shrug it off, his brother was getting old after all, he knew not of what he was saying? . . . Right? "Farwell Thomas," Aldrych muttered beneath his breath as he departed from the Munnel household., though he knew not why he had said those words. -=- Aldrych was suddenly pulled from his thoughts by Theo, "Wh- I'm sorry! I wasn't payin' attention. What did ya say?" Aldrych said as Jarad Munnel descended the stairs, the Munnel having been pulled out of the room by a solider moments before. "What was that Jarad?" The Munnel Patriarch then spoke, "Aldrych," The Patriarch paused then, "I found Thomas' body along the roads and have placed it within the clinic." Aldrych's brows then came close together before saying, "Excuse me?" Along with the narrowing of his eyes, "Thomas' body was found on the roads, its lying in the clinic now," Jarad repeated as Aldrych's grasp on his Apple Juice weakened, the glass plummeting to the ground and shaddering. "Body? As in. . . He fell asleep on the road? Thomas is g- gettin' old. I wouldn't be suprised if he had been to tired to continue and took a n- nap?" Aldrych stampered on as he tried to rationalize Jarad's words, the Gendik's eyes growing irritated. "He's dead Aldrych.." Jarad said grimly though straight forward before placing a hand on Aldrych's shoulder. Aldrych then began to weep the loss of his brother as that last word he heard from Thomas began to ring through his head. "Farwell Brother,"

Aldrych Munnel - Gendik lofts a brow as he checks his aviary slot, which had become rather dusty over the years, surprised you to see the invitation awaiting him. The man quickly scans over it with a delightful smile before going off in search for a potential guest to bring along!

Aldrych Munnel - Gendik despite being ill, sits at his piano bench playing a rather old tune he has been taught only a few years earlier. The man muttering to one of his nieces beside him, "..If I could choose where I draw my final breath.. it would be here at my piano bench.." Aldrych began playing and singing the tune with a hoarse tone. "Soft dew on the ground rests on my weary eyes. Soft dew on my cheek as I made my . . ."

The Long deceased Milo Kutznetsov flashes a smile as he finally sees his closest friend once again! He rushed over to Iulius, “Iulius! Zdravo! Ja have been waiting for te moja Prijatelj! What took te so long!” The Long Gone Kutznetsov chuckled out for as he embraced his friend, who finally joined him! - The also dead Pyotr Ludovar sat around a round table with his friends who had joined him in death over the years. Upon spotting The Vernhart. Pyotr smiled one of his old wide smiles as he spotted his friend Iulius, he had been dead for a few decades now, awaiting for his friend to join! “Prevja Iulius! Ea’ve been awaiting vy to join us! Ea vas vorrying vy vould niever come!” The Ludovar laughed with joy!

Aldrych receives another slap of the face with a missive flowing within the wind upon a trail that feels endless. He let out a soft and brief sigh as he glances down at the paper - at this point, the only reason he read the papers that flittered in the wind, was to ensure none of his love ones have met their demise -, before flashing a smile, “Go Agatha Go!” He exclaimed with a laugh, before deeming the paper worthy to be kept, he slipped it into his pocket before letting out a shrilling whistle. As the whistle sounded, his horse continued on the trail! In hope that he would reach the end.

Aldyrch flashes a confused and concerned expression for his dear Olog friend. The Man on a journey that he will never return from. He lets out a shrillingly loud whistle from atop his steed, tossing the piece of paper back into the wind as his horse & himself gallop into the distance.

A Fellow farmer watched his front porch for months upon months of time as he awaited the second chronicle. Before it had finally arrived upon his doorstep! He flung open his doors before he leaned down to pick up the chronicle, his black cloak dragging across the ground in the process, and his black hood draping over his head. He then picked it up into his grasp with a widened grin concealed beneath his hood, before scanning over it. THE SILENT SODBUSTER then nodded his head eagerly in delight with his faithful companion's work! Though he spoke naught a word . . .

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Aldrych opens up his front door to find the pamphlet lying upon his doorstep! He leaned down to pick up the pamphlet and quickly scanned over the titled, all it took for the Young Farmer to drop everything he was doing at that moment was the word 'Wheat'. He quickly scanned over it before grinning from ear to ear, before then beaming, "Exactly! I couldn't of have said it better myself!" He then set the pamphlet back upon the ground in exchange for his sickle, and he was back off into his local wheat field!