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"Oi won't give up on yer vision..." Tuzic muttered, knelt in his own worship before Bjor's likeness... cast in stone. "Ah will find our folk... And ye will bring us all together.. as ye always 'ave." He stayed knelt there, the sea breeze blowing through his hair. What remained of Hefrumm's relics were there with him, along with the petrified paragon Bjor - kept safe amongst Anbella's creation. "Ah will."

Away from the destruction and hate of the empire... A forest dwarf rests amongst the branches, the sea breeze drifting through hair adorned with leaves and vines. "'Ope 'es alright..." he mutters, thinking of Ulfar "Meant te speak to 'im 'bout you then ya know?... Before all t'is fightin' broke out again." the dwarf said, gazing over at Bjor's statue... that now holy relic of Hefrumm's founder, kept safe amongst Anbella's creation. Tuzic sighed... The pain of years spent fighting for his home of Hefrumm, only to see it scattered to the wind as soon as he went off to follow Anbella's mission. The pain of the Kingdom Bjor fought so hard to create, lost to the numerous poor decisions of ill-advised elders... It was a heavy burden, and yet the Hearth Mother provided... nature singing a sweet song in his ear. "Mercy... Tha Lady's mercy on us all." In the forest dwarf's possession was the remains of Hefrumm's relics after it's scattering, along with one emerald icon... he flipped the thing between his fingers, thinking of Garedyn. "Patience, Tuzic." - "Patience."

Off in Riviénse, a bearded man would soon be happy to see his dear friend once again.

Finnean's eyes widened when he saw all his cousin's hard work on display "Well DONE Alistair!"

Finnean nodded subtly in approval when he saw the missive. "No doubt, she'll be looking down on you with pride dear." He said, proud to call Alma his wife.

Finnean and Alma found her there, slumped on the piano. . . Their denial at her state soon gave way to heartbreak. . . For some time they simply sat there, weeping with one another before Finnean chose to be strong for his beloved. He took Amelia in his arms and carried her himself to the Reinhold crypts while Alma prepared a resting place. Speaking through the tears as he laid her down respectfully, to await the funeral - he spoke. "I only wish we'd have spoken more, mother." He said with some reverence as he dipped his head - a tear dripping down onto the cold stone floor "You can finally rest.."

“Sticks in a bundle are unbreakable.” From the desk of the Royal Hostarius, Lord Finnean Reinhold Published 12th of [The Grand Harvest], Atstana de Regne Petrère, 276. ✠═════════════════════⊱⟡⊰═════════════════════✠ His Highness, PRINCE JOSEPH ANTONIUS AURÉLE, Archduke of The Commonwealth of the Petra & Her Highness, PRINCESS MAGDALENA ANASTASYA, Archduchess of The Commonwealth of the Petra ✠═════════════════════⊱⟡⊰═════════════════════✠ The House of the Petra was borne of the founder Paul 'Fairweather' Salvian who with a band of hedgeknights claimed the Upper Petra upon the continent of Almaris. Since the formation of the original Knightly Republic, the House of The Petra has stewarded the Commonwealth through two centuries of history. From war and times of peace, the Riverlands as the domains of the Commonwealth have been called have emerged in recent decades as a center of culture and the arts upon the western frontier of the Empire. THE LINE OF SUCCESSION: I. PRINCE ALBÉRIC ÈTIENNE, Count of Valfleur, Heir-Apparent to the Commonwealth of the Petra II. PRINCESS EUGÉNIE CECILE, Countess of Clermont III. PRINCESS LÉONIE NORELLIE, Countess of Theral IV. PRINCE LOUIS THERIN, Count of Aimdelinne V. Prince Robért Guillaume, Count of Guivret Enclosed herein is a complete directory of all current peers within the Commonwealth of the Petra. This directory is organized by rank, starting with the most esteemed households and descending the ranks to include each recognized peer of the realm and their holdings. Each individual listed holds a designated seat on the Garmont Assembly, and should be recognized and shown due deference to their station. The Ducal House of Theonus Her Grace, KARLA LIPPE VON THEONUS Duchess of Vohenheim, Margravine of Marignan, Countess of Sigiswald, Viscountess of Karlstadt, Baroness of Raustyn, Baroness-Consort of Selm, Lady of Vissingren Castle, Matriarch of Theonus Motto: “Unwavering under the sun.” The highly respected Ducal House of Theonus has served as a sturdy bastion of support to The Commonwealth of the Petra for more than a century - Through prosperous times, and through times of strife. Many of the family have proven to be some of the closest advisors to The Royal House, while at the same time showing themselves to be a steady source of knights and governmental officials in Riviénse - in the past even serving as regent. They are honored to hold Her Grace Karla Lippe von Theonus as the first matriarch in their house’s history, who has sparked a new era for the family as it settles in Azuras. Their coat of arms bears symbols honoring their noble house, its distinguished service, as well as The Duchy of Vohenheim. ✠═════════════════════⊱⟡⊰═════════════════════✠ The Margravial House of Reinhold The Most Honourable, AMELIA RHOSWEN REINHOLD, Margravine of Abhmòine, Countess of Anairgrid, Viscountess of Stormont, Baroness of Raònoir, Matriarch of House Reinhold Motto: "Ann an cogadh, dìcheall; rè sìth, carthannas." - “In war, diligence; in peace, charity.” For over a century, the House of Reinhold has flourished, proving tireless in its service to the Petran Commonwealth. Through war and peace, independence and union, a family which originated from a gaggle of lowborn scholars and artists has expanded into a house of local repute, with a determination to revive the fading Agnethe culture from which it came. Built on foundations of academic pursuit, political integrity, and militant honor, members of the House of Reinhold tend to value curiosity and sharp-mindedness in all things. Historically, many within have found work in all branches of Petran society as politicians, architects, courtiers, and knights. However, there lies between most a common thread of scholarly pursuit, a cultural love of knowledge and the worldly sciences. The natural world is seen as both something to be studied and honored, and the hunt is viewed as both a trade and a duty, taking up a significant role in Reinhold’s cultural identity. ✠═════════════════════⊱⟡⊰═════════════════════✠ The Viscountal House of Auclair His Excellency, JÈAN-BAPTISTE FREDERIC AUCLAIR, Viscount of Joyeuse, Baron of Rhénanie, Grand Treasurer Motto: "Beyond the dark, into the light" The House of Auclair are direct mainline descendants of the House of Valois, which originates from the lands of Asulon in the first Holy Orenian Empire. They are a house with a long and storied history who in recent memory has, through their own tireless efforts, risen to renewed prominence in receiving the barony of Rhénanie, and subsequently the Viscounty of Joyeuse. Those of the house Auclair value Honor, kindness, courage, and justice not just as ideals - but as a way of life. To each, art and performance are seen not only as ornaments, but as necessities of the soul. Taking on the responsibility of caring for Petra’s great people, and brightening our hearts with their arts - the noble house stands as a pillar of The Commonwealth’s society. ✠═════════════════════⊱⟡⊰═════════════════════✠ The Baronial House of Valkonen The Lord, ILARION KOLYA VALKONEN, Baron of Valkanfeldt Motto: "Scorched, yet unscathed." The Valkonens are a House born from fire and war, initially established by Rosalinde Valkonen in its uniting with the Weiss, they are renowned for their unique hair colour in pink, some may call strawberry blonde. As a Haeseni house, they take pride in their dedication to GODAN, it has always produced Knights from every branch. Even when they are falling apart, they always come back. Scorched, but unscathed. They stand for honesty, heart and skill, often seen in many administrative roles too, they have produced Priests and Chancellors alike. They serve Petra fiercely, in their quest to further the interests of the Royal family above themselves. ✠═════════════════════⊱⟡⊰═════════════════════✠ The Baronial house of Carnelle The Lord, ANTONIO VICENZO CARNELLE, Baron of Rosalervo, Head of House Carnelle Motto: "Cognitio vincit." - “Knowledge conquers.” Being amongst the newest of The Commonwealth’s peers at only four generations old now, the Baronial house of Carnelle has proven to be a shining light in Petra’s culture. Members of this house most often find themselves focused in the arts, helping to make our community more vibrant and alive. Whether through the medium of dance, magnificent gatherings, the practice of dog breeding and more - House Carnelle’s hard work serves to fortify the hearts of every Petran. ✠═════════════════════⊱⟡⊰═════════════════════✠ The Baronial house von Schwanstein The Lord, SIEGFRIED AURELIAN VON SCHWANSTEIN, Baron of Schwanau Motto: "Ex unitate vires." - “Unity is strength.” The newest addition to The Commonwealth’s illustrious peers, the noble House von Schwanstein has proven tireless in advancing Petra’s interests. Born amidst the fires of war, this waldenian house has bolstered our levies with unwavering resolve while enriching the cultural tapestry and governance of our cherished home. In an era where divisive forces threaten to tear us asunder, House von Schwanstein stands as a beacon, reminding us that unity is the true source of strength. Their coat of arms, proudly bearing the graceful swan - a timeless symbol of loyalty, beauty, purity, and devotion - serves as an enduring emblem of their unyielding allegiance to the Royal Family and our beloved Commonwealth. From the silvery shores of Schwanau they weave elegance into valor, transforming trials into triumphs for all who call this realm home. The first patriarch is Siegfried Aurelian von Schwanstein. S I G N E D , HER HIGHNESS, Mattea Asadha, Princess of the Petra, Countess of the Phoenixsphere, Grand Chamberlain of the Pétrine Court of Autumn THE MOST HONOURABLE, Finnean von Schwanstein Reinhold, Margrave-Consort of Abhmòine, Royal Hostarius of the Pétrine Court of Autumn

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"What made you decide today was a good day to lose your mind Daemon..." Finnean sighs deeply as he sees the missive...

Finnean's eyes twinkled as he and Alma passed off the invitations to the Petran heralds "Wonderfully done, dear..."

Finnean began polishing up his own jousting armor upon hearing news of the event "Now this will be a good bit of fun..."

Ohh thank you T_T

Finnean smiled at the final product "Now that is some good work... Well done Princess." He'd pin his copy up on the wall in his house.

Finnean smiled widely at the missive as he sat at home. "Oh what a blessing that is..." He grabbed his quill and got to writing.

Finnean laid in bed, resting from his sword wound. “At least no one was lost to those blasted things...” He muttered, before falling quickly to sleep…

~ A Wild Hunt in the north ~ The Isle of Nevaehlen and its folk have long shown bravery - standing against the onslaught that the Undead and The Dragon have wrought upon the lands of Aevos. A scourge that has taken many lives, for a time even striking at the life-giving light that has bathed the realm for time immemorial… No longer will forest dwarves of Hefrumm stand idly by as such attacks are levied against allies of Anbella and her Aspects - those folk who would give their life to defend her wilds, and her balance. Now - the Seers of Hefrumm call The Wild Hunt against all those who call themselves allies of the beasts and demons who attack the good folk of Nevaehlen. Let The Bears of Hefrumm wash over them like the tide… Let their claws and fangs wrought of Mossborn steel leave them torn and forever scarred, as a reminder of the ferocity forest dwarves will show in defense of their allies, of nature, and of the realm. In turn, alongside us as allies our friends from The Vale shall stand - guaranteeing the defense of Hefrumm’s lands should these evils reach us in force. Together, our lands will stand as a beacon of hope that we may defeat these great evils - and that the descendants may once again stand together as one in defense of the realm we call home. Dungrimm grant us bravery in our hunt. Anbella witness our devotion. ᛞᚢᛜᚱᛁᛗᛗ ᚷᚱᚨᚾᛏ ᚢᛊ ᛒᚱᚨᚢᛖᚱᛁ ᛁᚾ ᛟᚢᚱ ᚺᚢᚾᛏ ᛏᛟ ᚨᚾᛒᛖᛚᛚᚨ ᛟᚢᚱ ᛞᛖᚢᛟᛏᛟᚾ Tuzic the Ember, High Chief of Hefrumm, Servant of Anbella, Chief of the Mossborn, Seer of Hefrumm Dyonne Alusa of Nevaehlen,

Tuzic reads over the missive with a furrowed brow… “Already tha dragon’s influence spreads further… Dungrimm guide us..” he mutters to himself as he hurried off to meet the king.

An Undead Scourge Citizens of Hefrumm and of The Grand Kingdom of Urguan, Over the last few stone’s days, a scourge has shown itself amongst the land of the dwarves. Roak, a forest dwed of Hefrumm - was assaulted and maimed by Darkstalkers while visiting the capitol hold of our Kingdom, his foot being amputated. And further - bands of undead riders have been seen amongst Hefrumm’s lands as well… No doubt traveling from the North to bring trouble amongst the dwarves. Even now, The Vale in the North faces the threat of the Undead at their borders… How long will it be before our Grand Kingdom is met with the same threats? The Vale is only a quick ride from our lands. It is time for the Dwed of Urguan to open their eyes - to fight against the enemies that seek to sow chaos from the North. I call upon the Silverbraid king, and the Legion of Urguan to make plans, these threats must be taken seriously. We cannot be lost to pointless conflict amongst the elves - We must show the realm our strength in the face of true darkness. Dungrimm Guide. ᛞᚢᛜᚱᛁᛗᛗ ᚷᚢᛁᛞᛖ Tuzic the Ember, High Chief of Hefrumm, Servant of Anbella, Chief of the Mossborn, Seer of Hefrumm

[!] This note would be posted all around the realm of Aevos - especially around the forests [!] | Forest Dwarves - Come Home | To all those Forest Dwarves hidden amongst the woods, For many years our folk have been spread widely across the realm - Hiding from the hate of the blood age. The depths of the forest provide us safety and comfort, though just as well they may hide us from our kin… and from the dangers of the realm we inhabit. Now, the blood age is over, and all dwed must find strength in each other. It is for these reasons that centuries ago the Paragon Bjor Cottonwood chose to answer Anbella’s call - and create a home for all those Forest Dwarves who would venture to the lands of the Grand Kingdom of Urguan. Our village has recently been rebuilt, a beautiful jewel amongst the forests of the Highlands - Hefrumm. I call to each of you to leave the safety of your burrows amongst the roots - Find your way home to the land of Forest Dwarves, and live amongst your kin. Your skills in hunting, carving - Your ability to live from the land, to hunt, to carve, and your understanding of Anbella’s natural realm will be invaluable… and very well may serve to protect us all in the uncertain future to come. With The Harrower and Azdromoth’s war drums beating louder than they ever have.. It’s time for our folk to be together - to face what dangers lie on the horizon. Hefrumm is a place for all forest dwarves to have a say in their place in the realm. Our folk know that it is only together that we can thrive - and so our village is one of equal places for all our kin. In Hefrumm, your voice will be equal amongst the Folk’s Council - and never shall you feel separated from the forests that you love - that you call home. The village is located outside the capital of the Grand Kingdom of Urguan - along the main road. Dwed of Aevos’ forests… find your way home. Anbella Guide ᚨᚾᛒᛖᛚᛚᚨ ᚷᚢᛁᛞᛖ Tuzic the Ember, High Chief of Hefrumm, Servant of Anbella, Chief of the Mossborn, Seer of Hefrumm OOC:

@SimplySeoActually gotta hit them with the flying backflipping pommel throw of course.

@JihnynyAgain - that is referring to a longer distance race - at least 100m - If you're running 100m in a sword fight, you're running away, not fighting. I would agree that over a longer distance the little bit of extra weight would slow you down. But i'm referring to the actual fight. And these changes would apply almost exclusively to the actual fighting emotes - considering turning tail and running away would only lead to a mechanical chase anyways.

I'm not sure if you guys have watched many videos where people demonstrate wearing full plate armor, but the reality is that you are just not really any slower when wearing it (if you have trained to wear it of course.) It's a myth that wearing plate armor makes someone sluggish and slow - And it likely would have not been worn as widely as it was in the past if it WAS making people that slow. Perhaps over long distances one might be slowed down by their armor - but to think that it would make someone slower in a combat situation is just a pure myth.

Completion of the new Village! For too long the citizens of Hefrumm have lived, cramped upon the cliffs of Urguan’s Capital city. The freedom of the forests and of open lands escape us no longer - however. The creation of our new village is complete! After many years of work by construction crews and druidic magics, we finally may find ourselves at home in our new lands! Some small construction projects remain, along with some work to nurture the forest, but the village is now open! Citizens of Hefrumm, it is time to travel the short distance to the east to choose our new homes in the village. Taxes will be suspended until most of our folk have been settled into their homes - and the new document is created. Seek out myself or Margaid’Dorn, if any questions arise as to where our new home is located, or otherwise. Narvak oz Anbella, Narvak oz Hefrumm, Narvak oz Urguan Brathmordakin Guide ᚾᚨᚱᚢᚨᚲ ᛟᛉ ᚨᚾᛒᛖᛚᛚᚨ, ᚾᚨᚱᚢᚨᚲ ᛟᛉ ᚺᛖᚠᚱᚢᛗᛗ, ᚾᚨᚱᚢᚨᚲ ᛟᛉ ᚢᚱᚷᚢᚨᚾ ᛒᚱᚨᚦᛗᛟᚱᛞᚨᚲᛁᚾ ᚷᚢᛁᛞᛖ Tuzic the Ember, High Chief of Hefrumm, Seer of Hefrumm, Servant of Anbella