Truppler

A certain high-elf retrieved the letter and slipped into her quarters, her gaze scanning the parchment - only to pause, blinking in faint confusion at its contents. "Yare yare..." she then sighed

the time has come... :)

𝔗his is great to see! A proper medical remedy comparable to the Corcitură cure. Alchemy really benefits from additions like this, especially for apothecaries/medical roleplay.

𝔗he mention of Azhl was crossed out when looking at the letter.

When Community Admin?

Passing by the bulletin board would be a tucked letter with the following words on the paper: 𝕲reetings dear Merchants, Ea, Elowyn Othelu´Maehr, seek to procure a single Azhl or Starsteel ingot. Generous payment awaits if vye believe vye can offer a fair price for this acquisition. Please feel free to reach me by bird or letter. Signed, Elowyn Othelu´Maehr

𝔈lowyn inclined her head in quiet agreement, her expression calm yet resolute as Ilse’s words settled between them. "A truth many would rather dress in kinder colors" she said softly. "Intentions do not outweigh patterns, and patterns when repeated often enough... become warnings. Mercy without vigilance is not virtue - it is negligence." Her gaze drifted briefly toward the city beyond, lights flickering like distant embers. "We may mourn the few who might have chosen another path," Elowyn continued, "but we are charged with the lives of the many who already stand within our walls. When danger proves consistent, restraint must give way to duty." She looked back to ℑlse then, a faint, knowing calm in her eyes. "This was never about hatred - It is about protection. And that truth does not change simply because it is uncomfortable."

𝔈lowyn stood admits the gathering crowd as the duel began, her hands clasped tight before her chest while her gaze followed each strike with quiet dread. When Ulfric fell, her breath caught — fear flashing across her face as she moved with family and kin toward where he lay. Relief came only when she saw he yet breathed, bloodied but alive. "By the All-Father…" she whispered, voice low — half prayer, half trembling thanks. As the others lifted him to be taken back to the capital’s clinic, Elowyn lingered for a moment longer, eyes soft upon him. "You have done well, Ulfric. Rest now — your fire still burns" Then, quietly, she mounted her horse and followed with the others along the path home, the scent of blood and trampled earth still heavy in the air.

𝔈lowyn looked up from the parchment with a soft smile. "Ah… it warms my heart to read such news of flourishing times among our steadfast allies. I had never imagined the last great war would one day lead to this — yet seeing them prosper now gives me hope for both their future and ours." Her gaze lingered a moment longer. "Norland is my home as much as theirs," she thought. "We stood together and many dear to us did not return… but seeing this growth reminds me that their sacrifice was not in vain. It is in moments like these that hope truly takes root again."

𝔑𝔬𝔯𝔱𝔥 𝔖𝔱𝔞𝔯 𝔐𝔢𝔯𝔠𝔞𝔫𝔱𝔦𝔩𝔢 Trade beneath the guiding star “As the star guides the lost traveler, so too shall our Company guide the flow of trade.” 𝔒ur Purpose Born in the heart of Norland, North Star Mercantile rises with the promise of steady trade and honest craftsmanship. Just as the North Star has long guided sailors and wanderers alike, so too do we strive to be a constant beacon of reliability in the markets of Almaris. 𝔒ur Wares Our caravans and merchants proudly offer: Fine leathers & pelts – tanned and prepared for armorers, craftsmen, and traders. Wool & fleece – warm and durable, for weavers and tailors alike. Ores & metals – iron, copper, and other valuable resources to strengthen every forge. The Mercantile even seeks to broaden its horizons: where demand rises, so shall our supply. 𝔒ur Principles Reliability – our word and weight are as constant as the star above. Fair Trade – prosperity flows best when it is shared in good faith. Strength in Unity – by trading together, we strengthen both Norland and our partners 𝔒ur Ambition Though merchants and caravans mark our beginnings, our eyes are set upon the horizon. In time, North Star Mercantile seeks to raise its own settlement – a new home beneath the guiding star. As many among our number are Elves, we extend a special welcome to kinfolk whom seek both trade and community. This settlement shall be a haven where prosperity and fellowship may flourish together. 𝔍oin or Trade with Us Merchants, craftsmen, and allies are welcome to bring their skills or coin beneath the guiding star. For inquiries, trade agreements, or to join our ranks, seek out Elowyn Othelu’Maehr within Norland. So let the North Star shine above us – a light for travelers, for Norland, and for the mercantile roads ahead. Issued by Elowyn Othelu’Maehr On behalf of North Star Mercantile

MC Name: Truppler Discord: truppler Image: Description of Image: Ravn Casemira Vuiller, a woman who once resided in Balian Dimensions: 2 wide, 3 high

thats so cool af

"This took much longer than I thought" murmured a certain aheral, grinning at the letter she had received

𝔐𝔦𝔰𝔰𝔦𝔫𝔤: ℌ𝔢𝔩𝔭 𝔘𝔰 𝔉𝔦𝔫𝔡 𝔄𝔫𝔢𝔱𝔱𝔢 𝔅𝔩𝔞𝔠𝔨𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔢 Passing by the bulletin board would be a tucked letter with the following words on the paper: 𝔄nette Blackrose, a cherished member of the Blackrose household in Grense, has been missing since last Saints Week. Description: Height: 165 cm (5'5") Hair: Dark Eyes: Bluish Attire: Typically seen wearing a black hat and matching clothing ℑf you have any information about her whereabouts or have seen someone matching this description, please reach out by sending a letter to Ravena Blackrose. Your help is deeply appreciated as we search and pray to God for our beloved Anette. 𝔖igned, ℜ𝔞𝔳𝔢𝔫𝔞 𝔅𝔩𝔞𝔠𝔨𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔢 - 𝔅𝔩𝔞𝔠𝔨𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔢 𝔗𝔯𝔞𝔡𝔦𝔫𝔤 ℭ𝔬𝔪𝔭𝔞𝔫𝔶

"A masterpiece - Advocate of justice" muttered the woman with an smile on her face, keen to study the laws for her people in Grense "May God bless those who wrote it"