TysCreations

[!] One could find missives scattered around Viru and the wider Idunian lands, the words written in neat handwriting and shimmering ink. Greetings my fellow citizens of Viru and the wider lands of Idunia! I would like to extend to you an invite to join me within the new tavern to celebrate how far Viru has come as a whole. To celebrate our community, our culture and our past. Join me in raising a glass to prosperous futures and in christening the new tavern and city alike. Please bring your best dress for such a momentous occasion. First drinks will be on the house and drinks for figure heads and the builders of the new city shall be free for the whole night. Event entertainment: drinking competition. The winner receiving either 200 mina prize OR a portrait done by me. Entry fee is 2 mina per person, drinks are free for the competition's duration for participants. Meal delivery!: You may bring in a main meal or a dessert to participate, bring enough so that people attending and try them! At the end of the night whoever's meal ‘sold’ the most will be a permanent addition to the tavern menu. (One winner per category: starter/snack, Main meal, desert). All meals partaking in this event will be free for the participants. Please specify upon arrival your name, the name of the dish and its category, one dish per participant/group. No double entries! Nation invites: The beloved citizens of Viru Citizenry Of Idunia and her vassals The Nation Of Norland Personal invites: Alfonso Salazar & pedigree Maladem Uuthlini & pedigree Hernan Mediwyn Húnanor Glennmaer & pedigree Augusta Greye & pedigree House Reinhold Aaron & Cedric von Rhoswald & pedigree Yelizaveta Mahaut Njáll Ásvard Iulius Raudrdrakar The High Keeper Signed: Aelrin.A.M

Aelrin stands before the plaque he had pinned to the memorial wall. a deafening silence lingering in the air around him, hands clasped together behind his back as he quietly thinks back. "I wish I got to know you more... thank you for being a page in my book Salem.. you'll be missed" he broke the silence that lingered only to fall back into it. saddened he was yet no tears fell... he had none left to cry. with that, he turned on his heel, heading for home.

Wherever the wind shall take me It was a clear night. Like many others the old ‘ker had Slept under. Clear enough that the moon reflected back off the water below. A sheer cliff he had climbed, painstakingly but the view was worth it. It made him think of his time on aevos, the cliffs that Amathine sat atop. How the crisp ocean air would flow into his and his partners home from the open balcony. Osiris was scared to death of the ocean… the sail from aevos to azuras had him hiding away in the hull of the ship, and yet here he was, admiring it. The irony was not lost on him, in fact it made the old elf chuckle. But alas, here he was, just the moon and him in what would be his final moments, zarph had already been sent on their way. The look in the owl's eye… knowing. “After everything…just you and me” he speaks to no one in particular “iv seen nations rise and fall like the tides, watched places and friends fade with time” he takes a breath “and yet you… the only constant” he closed his eyes as he thought. The few memories he remembered… where that of joy. He takes a step . . . He Falls . . . The wind is loud before it's replaced . . . Replaced by the harsh chill of the sea . . . He's not scared this time… this time it takes him. Farewell Osiris Wherever the tide shall take you

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So, iv been trying to get my poor elf boy a lover for a while...a long while. i had a few successful attempts but the players left the server :V. So i was maybe hoping of being able to find potential folks here. Ik it can be seen as meta play but its worth a shot i suppose. Not really bothered about gender, Aelrin is Bi/Pan so anything goes. Race isnt a big issue either but elven folks are proffered due to Aelrin being elven (no beast folk please <3) So like, dm me on discord (tyrones_creations) if your interested or...just comment here Tys-

#bufflifeevoprojectiles +1

Aelrin peers down at the letter, a smirk coming to his face as he chuckled "see you then"

An elf somewhere smiles as he reads the invite "that's my boy!"

come on man don't make me choose between 2 slot conjuration and 2 slot air evo! (+1, cool additions)

"Ah shit...here we go again..." Two of the skygod's characters speak in unison upon reading the missive....

Obliterates half the entire continent's nations (again)

A small elven like figure peers down at the missive and smiles as he leans on his staff "so this is why the locks where changed? wonderful, purge them, i will happily take part" He gestures for another to come look "hey dear, look at this"

A Dark elf peers down at the missive "Perhaps ill need to set up that orphanage sooner then expected... i should go say hello!"

A blind halfling dose not see this missive, infact he falls face first into the ground next to it. "....ow"

Aelrin was in Cerulia when he got the letter. He stands by the tavern entrance, his eyes gliding across each word as they dig into him like a hot knife through butter. He feels his throat tighten "no...." the elf mutters to himself. This couldn't be it...surely, not now, not this soon. He had seen Toni not too long ago, the way he held the lute Aelrin had made him with such pride. The joy the lad had as he introduced Aelrin to his teacher, the pride he bore for Ipanema. Antonio...his son, Gone, in a cold moments notice. Another had been coldly torn from his arms, another he will never bare witness to again, Another he will never get to say 'I love you' or 'I'm proud' to... he regrets not saying that to him more... even more so now that he's gone. As the world fades back in he cant hold himself together as wailing sobs find their way from the elf's chest...

Dam I had a very important item in there....