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1974 Within the past century many astrological advances have been formulated, offering different devices to aid in the observation of the stars. These new tools give us advanced understandings of the celestial bodies above, for example, the telescope. This object opens a door for those interested in stargazing by enhancing one's eyes with curved mirrors, also known as lenses, that gather light from the night sky. Alicja Julia Jazlowiecki invites anyone to join as the sun sets and indulge in the experience of stargazing while learning about the wonders of the stars at the fields closest to the docks of Whitespire. Telescopes* will be provided but it is recommended to bring one’s own if possible. If any questions surface please send a bird to the hostess to receive answers. OOC: SATURDAY, APRIL 28TH @ 4PM EST *The minecraft item is a spyglass Alicja Julia Jazlowiecki of House Jazlowiecki

Alicja looked to her Uncle, "Now the mantle has been passed, may GOD continue to bless our House." She smiled, signing the Lorraine.

Juliana Rosalind nodded her head as she read the missive, "I promise to do you proud Mother." She exclaimed whilst giving her mother a soft grin.

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Elvira de Vilain grinned seeing her name upon the list of heroes as she was just 5 years of age!

Bianka looked down from the Seven Skies, "For my Death to not be in vain." She cried whilst cheering for her dear friend.

Penned by Bianka Ophelia Jazloviecki, 6th of Owyn’s Flame, 1901 Throughout the many years of my familial turmoil, I have put forth myself to keep this house afloat. The waves crash against our family’s reputation as we sail on the open continent of Almaris and set foot in Petrine Land, creating a place of sanctuary for our bloodline. With the death of my father and mother, the leadership of the family had fallen to my oldest brother; however, nearly a year after he completely disappeared, the succession of the family went to my older sister. Very unfortunately, she had fallen ill during the winter cold of the same year, an illness not able to be cured with known medicine. Another many years passed while I played Lady Regent, praying my dear sister would regain her strength to guide our house but praying was never enough. In desperate need, I consulted with my sister, and we both have made a decision that I shall be the matriarch of House Jazloviecki and the succession line shall follow my branch of this family, being passed to my children, followed by my children’s children. With this conclusion, I wish for The Commonwealth of Petra to honor this arrangement if anyone were to question the legitimacy of my hold on the House of Jazloviecki. SIGNED, Lady Bianka Ophelia Jazloviecki, Matriarch of House Jazloviecki, Grand Chamberlain of River Court

"This will be quite an event." The young Bianka retorted.

"That is my home." Bianka said to herself while reading the paper.

Bianka Ophelia beamed seeing the new Lord Chancellor take flight, gleeful to see Petra in its growth.

The young Bianka could no longer stand idly for as she had shoes to fill. "I shall honour this House. Please give me strength Father and Mother." She whispered to herself, glaring up to the Seven Skies while the note laid crumpled in her lap.

Francisca Sophia's arms swung up and down out of excitement, "Ea cannot wait to dress up!" The girl expressed, twirling around in her gown.

Francine dotted on her last memories with her mother as tears began to leak from the poor child's eyes. "Why did you have to go?" whimpered the youth attempting to dry her overflowing tears.

A gleeful expression displayed on Carmila Marie's face, "I cannot wait for intertwinement of our lives." She chirped.

Penned by Bianka Ophelia Jazloviecki, 1891 The nights howls with the emptiness left in our creaking home and most chattering has succumbed to silence with the loss of our parent’s presence. The breaking of dawn seems vastly lonelier with no clear view of where to go next with our life journey. Walking through those same streets where you laid your last breaths feels ever more suffocating. I wish for your companionship again, never would I have thought that I could lose you both at such a fragile age. There are so many life lessons I must learn in order to honour the name I have been given but you are not here to help me. I am sorry for how unruly I was, my childish antics overcame my common sense and I don’t know if I can forgive myself. There is still so much I desire to display to you, my harp skills have become quite adequate and I have become more ‘ladylike’ for you as I engrave similar looks to you both. I yearn for a last embrace or even a last goodbye for I have been stripped of even that. I do not care if you both were vampyres, first and foremost you were my parents who gave life to me. You both cared and treasured our family with every amount of love intertwined within yourselves. I wish for you to come back. I wish for the laughter we shared to ring in my ears once more. I wish for all of us to be family again. They have spilled the blood of my kin and I will never have those precious innocent moments again. Now I must live with despair and bareness of my soul as my pure childhood was cut short. I hope you are pleased with such outcomes and the destruction of the Jazloviecki youthfulness. SIGNED, Bianka Ophelia Jazloviecki, Daughter of Maciej and Ottillie Jazloviecki, Margrave and Margravine-consort of Grodno