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THE JOUST TOURNEMENT EIN REINMAREN-TURNIER | A REINMAREN JOUST Issued by the Drunken Maiden and The Dame-Warchief of Reinmar In the year of our Lord 2027 A depiction of a joust where alcohol and merryments were serves LIEBE SÖHNE UND TÖCHTER VON REINMAR ALL OF REINMAR, BURGUNDY, AND OUR DEAR ALLIES, are hereby officially invited to a day of cheer, drinks, and competition! Presented by the Tavern owner of Warchief, a public joust shall be heald! The attendants shall have the chance to display their talent’s in the joust, strength, and horse management - or, for those merely wishing to watch such event, may indulge in discounted food and drinks provided by the local tavern. The Winner of the Joust will be given the reward of FREE DRINKS FOR LIFE at the Drunken Maiden Tavern, as well as a trophy! TO SIGN UP FOR JOUST, REPLY TO THIS MISSIVE (FORUM) WITH THE FOLLOWING FORMAT: Name: Title: (optional, will be announced!) Horse Name: WER RASTET, DER ROSTET ANNALIESE STROHEIM, Owner of the Drunken Maiden, Head Steward of Reinmar, Single mom that works two jobs that loves her kids and never stops. Her Excellency, Ivona Sturmweber von Ostturm, Warchief of the Principality of Reinmar, Feldmarschall of the Host of St Johann, Ritter of the Order of St Tylos, Hirdswoman of the Furstin, Lawman.

Sir Stanton & Sir Peter Stroheim no explanation given

The Shrine Mitsue reminisced in memories of the past involving the late Oni.. She thought back to when we was still young, fresh to the Monastery long before what it was today - and how Bata was the one to introduce to her the magic and connections to Kami that has been since past down to the current shrine staff of today. Without him, there would be no Kakuriyo Tsunagari - no forms of Diety magic within the shrine to connect them with the Kami. And Takamura, it was just recently she began traveling with him again.. running around Aevos to help him sell a silly cursed Pumpkin, or running off to Numendil following Enrique whenever he was spotted in Koyo Kuni . . Shibuya frowned heavily as she realized they were both truly gone, but she had a job to fulfill. She began to prepare their memorial stones at the cemetery, as well as the temporary shrines at the Monastery to remember them by - to collect items for their stones over the bridge.

Constructiontine Workeder of the Ivori DIIS (OSHA) caught wind of the petition and its details, imagining all the new roads and structures he'd be contracted to build if this came to fruition.. he then snapped out of daydreaming and went back to mining out the road for the emerald mine.

The Reinmaren Barmaid heard of the news as she tended to her tavern. She had just spoken about Reinmar's status recently with her tribesmen, trying to figure our where they stood - and now this? If anything, she was more confused! "Vait.. so - ze church likes us again..? Are ve on zheir side now or still.. ehhh bah!" The Stroheim furrowed her brows before waving a dismissive hand, giving up on trying to figure it out. It wasn't important anymore! Not to her, anyway.

A missive came into a tavern's mailbox, it's owner collected it along with the other adverts and letters scattered about. Annaliese Stroheim shifted through each one, preparing to toss them away before a more formal one caught her eye - one not addressed to her, but rather an old Employee - a former Barmaid. The blonde furrowed a brow as she read the details, a deep frown forming to her lips. It was clear she got the news delayed, furthermore - it was news she couldn't properly share with the woman it was meant to reach. The Stroheim went up the stairs to an old room, one she kept for Aloisia D'Amaury when she stayed there.. She took out old keys from her pocket, opening the door and walking inside the room stuck in time. On the bed, Aloisia's dress laid out - as if she would be coming home soon, ready to get changed. But she wouldn't be, not long after the war started and Aloisia was taken back to Reinmar .. She passed. Withering away in a place that was never truly home, a place she didnt even want to be in but was convinced otherwise by her tribesman - she was always so gullible and niave, too much so for her own goo.. The barmaid placed the missive onto the bed beside the letter, idly packing a box of old belongings to bring to Ravenmire. The married couple deserved to rest and be rembered together ..

Ser Brandy of Numendil stood idly by the front gate, staring off inside the nation she once served. As much as she hated it there, she could not deny everything she's done for the land - and got back in return. Celia'nor didn't just accept her, but treated her as their own. By all means, Brandy's allegiance to Celia'nor was one of a broken home. Originally being used by royalty for the alliance between Numendil and Celia'nor, became and led to her getting high positions in both nations. And now, the side that gave her the most - honored her the most - promoted, awarded and remembered her.. Was to be gone. It was bitter sweet, she hated the lands but somewhere deep down enjoyed the work, perhaps even the people too. The Parir no longer had to worry much of her duties, rather can focus on the title Arathor gave her many years ago... the title of Knight of Numendil, not just of Numenost. And to think, she would've never been a knight to begin with if it wasn't for the silly elvan nation. Brandy snapped back into reality, with out a word said or second glance, she left with her usual yawn. .

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THE SAKI-GAKI FUKU FESTIVAL Issued from the Flower Capital of Sakuragakure Year of the Hou-Zi, 223 SA A festival that is long over-do … The beloved EMA wall is full of wishes once more, and the new fortune tree has done it’s job well of taking the unfortunate fates of our people and harboring the negative energy away within it’s bark. As a way to celebrate the good fortunes, luck, and blessing the EMA wall and omikuji bestow to us, as well as to combat the negative energy the Lich’s Student has brought to our lands, the Capital Sakurgakure will be hosting the second FUKU FESTIVAL specifically organized by the Sakugrakure Shidai Monastery. In our village, the term ‘SHUKUFUKU’ formally translates into blessing, the abbreviation being ‘FUKU’, hence the festival being called the FUKU FESTIVAL! Fuku for us also means ‘clothes’, so we brought our Kimono competition from the Flower Festival to here! The Omikuji fortunes directly predict the type of blessings and fortune one will receive, and seeing as the bad fortunes and blessings were released via the removing the sacred tree, it seems only right to have the name reflect the reason of the festival! The Sakuragakure Shidai Monastery has set up the village square to have several attractions for those of Koyo-Kuni as well as foreigners to enjoy. These being: 1. Axolotl Booth: We are bringing back to sale of Axolotls! Though the sea-money adoption drive has been long over, the Monastery has brought back to sale of the Pink Fishies for this very festival! 2. Omikuji Fortunes: The things that sparked the festival, and the things that’ll help bring the good fortune back! At the work-shop front, a spot was set up for a shrine maiden to give out Omikuji fortunes! 3. Post-Cards: Another way to support Koyo-Kuni and the Monastery is by buying some of our post-cards! A stand is to buy such is located beside the Axolotl booth! 4. Sumo: We of course have kept our signature sumo mat and will have a sumo tournament towards the end of the festival hosted by one of our samurai! Winner of the competition will receive a pink axolotl! 5. Kimono Sō: Ladies of Sakuragakure, and abroad, are invited to showcase their finest floral Kimonos; it is recommended that they reflect the colors that are associated with luck, blessings, and fortune! A panel of judges shall award the finest Kimono with a pink axolotl! 6. EMA Wall: For those who ask a present Shrine Maiden, you will be able to buy a paper card for one mon, and place a wish upon the new EMA wall! 7. Kaihō Negai no seishin: The EMA wall ritual that’ll end the festival! The Sakuragakure Shidai Monastery will preform the burning of the old EMA wishes to release the WISH spirit! Then a Kami will come down and grant the wishes from the wall that it deems worthy! It shall be our greatest hope that no wicked creature accosts this Springtime festival in some damnable display. As is the season, any who would attempt to trample upon life shall feel the wrath of the thawing Sun. It is also noted that visitors are expected to follow the laws of Koyo-Kuni, lest they face the wrath of the Samurai. We'd like to invite all of our friends to this event as well! Including those such as Reinmar and Numendil!! ٩(ˊᗜˋ*)و ♡ O-GENKI DE, SHRINE MITSUE Matsuzaki-Shibuya Manami of the Sakuragakure Shidai Monastery, Naishoten of Shidai, Priestess of Kami, Leader of the sacred traditional religion of Shidai and DEFENDER OF TOMASU. NEZUKAI YANO, the Naishoten of the Sakuragakure Shidai Monastery

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Lieselotte von Wesenburg & Bernhardt von Wesenburg ────────────────────────── ⋆⋅❄️⋅⋆ ────────────────────────── "Hrm.. it'z a bit chilly today! Don't you think, Lieselotte?" Two people walked over a bridge, leading from their homeland to the Tundra of Ailmere. One was in heavy clothing, a hood over her head and loose armour. Her clothes been repaired and sewn seemingly countless times. The other was a shorter male, his hair golden with a discolored lighter stripe.. he wore an outfit that matched the woman's but notably at the medic crosd on his arm with his pockets full of herbs and other equipment. Notably, though, his clothing was not as thick or damaged as the woman's. ". . . It's the Tundra, Bennett, when is it not chilly?" Both of them continued deeper into the Tundra, walking down the twisting and turning path that avoided ice mounds and snowy hills. The air was still, no birds were chirping that day. "Eh!? Bennett.. ha! Du haven't called me zhat since ve vere liiiiittle tiny kids, nein? Vhy suddenly pull it out?" The two continued to walk silently, the icy wind nipping at their faces. The blonde was hit harder, as he didn't have a hood. The wind began to toss up the slight snow that had fallen this morning, making it a bit harder to see as they walked through a tunnel - approaching the ruins of the old igloo settlement ahead. ". . . I don't know. I been thinking of back then a lot. I'm In, uh, a reminiscent mood Or . . Whatever" As they approach the settlement, the male titled his head. He began to speak, pointing at one of the igloos from a distance. Though the snow obscured his vision, it was clear there was something off with the snow structure located at the highest point of the ruins.. There was blood splattered, staining the snow - the door busted. The woman kept walking. "Woahhh.. look at du! Pullin' out the fancy vords, hrm? Heh.. ahh, ich miss the past. Things were.. better, back then. Weren't zhey?" The male grew frustrated, he felt as if he was being ignored. With a stomp of his foot he sped up his walk, catching up to the woman. He placed a hand on her shoulder, trying to stop her and he continued to speak.. attempting to convince her to stop and investigate with him. "Yeah . . Yeah they were, minus to Veletz war, Eduard becoming some golden child despite mother and us never seeing him . . Uh, Franks . . Whatever else. . My garden was nice, though." The woman didn't stop. She kept going, easily overpowering the hand on her should as she continued.. it was like she was in a daze, totally unphased by the possible massacre they're passing .. its as if she didn't even notice it was there, or was all too familiar with it. The male stood stunned, he furrowed his brows before stomping along after her ..he never seemed to run out of words to say. "Pff.. du thought of Minitz vhen ich said zhat? Ich suppose it vas nice back zhen.. but most of ze time Ms. E dropped me off at Lotusgrad vhen mama and dad went off to battle.. heh.." The woman suddenly turned, she strayed off the path Into the fluffy snow. The wind got worse, the male's vision obscured more as he called out protests.. he was going go struggle marching through the snow, but he wished not to leave the woman alone. And so, against better judgment, he followed her, calling out her name as his feet sunk deep with each step. ". . Yeah, I did. Anything before Reinmar was good. Arguably. Anything before Reinhurst was good too." Miraculously, the male caught up with the woman. He quickly placed a hand to her shoulder yet again, matter of fact - he gripped both of her shoulders tightly as he panted, squinting through the snow as he caught his breath.. soon his speaking continued, trying to question the female. He no longer cared about the blood he saw, he was more concerned about the woman's behavior. As he spoke - odd creaking and cracks echoed through the Tundra.. unfortunately the wind obscured its location of origin, despite it being right in front of him. "Vell.. erm, Ich wouldn't say that necessarily.. Zhere vere good times in-between! Don't du think, hrm? Granted.. Most of zhose times were with you! And mama, of course.." The woman lashed out, she spun around in the snow at a speed the male wasn't prepared for. He stumbled back, falling into the powdered snow as the woman soon leaned over.. placing her hands on her knees as she winced and groaned, the cracking and snapping getting louder. The man called out the woman's name, he frantically tried to free himself from the snow, trying to get up to help the woman.. with his vision obscured, he couldn't tell the distortion in her body, the seems ripping in her clothes. ". . Your good moments, were with me, Bernhardt? Really? I don't even do anything . ." The man eventually got to his feet. Despite his attire, the fall and wind combination made him quite cold. However, he didn't seem to care. His eyes were focused on the woman .. she soon toppled over Into the snow, her clothes fully ripping as a near roar could be heard. White fur popped out from the armour, blending to the snow perfectly.. between the surroundings, and the blizzard around them, the male could barely tell what was happening. He could easily see the blue and grey parts from her attire, he could tell they weren't in shape and torn.. but it was so difficult to see a proper outline. His eyes were wide as he began to back up.. despite his eyes deceiving him, he was able to get some idea of the situation he was in. The male called out the woman's name one last time.. "Of course! Du vere always vith me, mein only true friend really .. Ich mean - I HAD and have friends, but.. none of them stayed like you have! Hell...even mein own wife made up a lame excuse to leave.. but never you. Du always stayed..!" The fabrics, the armour, it was all left torn in the snow. The woman was no longer who she was, but a large beast on all fours, adjusting to its new form before its black eyes stared at the male. Slowly, she went on two legs, letting out a nasily roar before landing back on four legs. It was like a bear, most similar to such. The man exclaimed, but no scream left him, the shock and terror of the situation betrayed him.. he slowly began to back up. His eyes wide, nearly tearing up .. how would one react when their loved ones becomes such a creature? Are you meant to run or embrace it? And the beast, do they know of what they've become? Are they mentally aware of what's happening but unable to stop it? Are you to sympathize or abolish? ". .I am so sorry, Bernhardt." The werebear dragged its front paw through the snow, she shook her head to get the settling snow off before starting to rush forward. The male's reaction time was slow, fight or flight failing him as shock overcame his body.. he as he went to turn, as he went to run, the bear had rammed into him at full speed - sending him flying into the snow. The beast tumbled slightly with him, before ultimately using its front legs to pin him down. The male gasped for air as the wind is knocked out of his, he struggled to cry as pain kicked in. He most definitely broke a rib or two, and the paws on his arms were crushing his flesh.. "Eh? Sorry for vhat, lieselotte? Vhats there to apologize for?" The bear, somewhere deep down, still knew who he was, still recognized the man ahead of her, but the curse didn't. Without hesitation the bear began to go for the kill, its head leaned down, going to bite the male at the base of his neck where his neck meets his shoulders. The man finally screamed as a reaction, not even realizing he was. His legs kicked and flailed around, but it was a fruitless attempt to do anything effective.. ". . Nothing, nevermind. Let's keep walking. I'm curious to see if the waterfall has uh.. frozen yet, the one near the igloos" The bear bit down, ripping out a chunk to feast. She continued to bite off chunks, the male was long unconscious, if not dead by the third bite. The woman had not eaten flesh in months, surviving off animal meat and the occasional bodies found out in the Haense wilderness to keep her curse at bay, isolating herself in the Tundra cabin to prevent this from happening. But alas, she was too vulnerable to say no to the male, she did not want to Isolate herself entirely. She agreed to go walk this path with him at least once a month, just to catch up.. to assure him she was okay. She should've been more selfish. She shouldn't have given in. But, alas, the man's feelings meant too much. She shouldn't bare to let him down.. oh the irony was unfortunate. "Oh!! Ja! Ze waterfall! Du know, mein daughter loves ze little cave behind ze water, she says she goes zhere to think! Ve often have little picnics in zhere!" It didn't take long til the man's shoulder, part of his neck, and arm were basically gone.. all that remains of those parts being the fabric that was shredded off them. The beast lazily began to go for the leg.. their appetite being fulfilled, it was ready to change back soon enough. As she went for the leg, it's mouth caught on some herbs and medical vials and medicines the man kept on him. He was a medic, after all. The beast feasted nonetheless, consuming whatever it stagged as she continued her feast. ". . Does she? That's nice, Bernhardt. Maybe uh, one day we all will have a picnic there.." The beast overtime as it continued to take bites through the man's clothes would feel a barrage of odd symptoms, likely caused by the mixture of herbs and medicine within his pockets. Most notably, she felt herself getting very, very cold.. how odd? A beast resembling a polarbear, it's skin thick and fur thicker.. was getting cold? How much serpent's stalk was the male carrying again? Her stomach turned and flipped as well, guess that can be blamed on some blight clusters.. she began to back off the dead man, shaking her head as it spun. She sat back on her two legs, it might've been a humerus sight to see if not given the circumstances.. it almost resembled the way a panda tends to sit. "Oh!? Well - ja! Ja! Zhat sounds wonderful! It's been ages since ve all got together.. ich can see it now! Du, me, Felicie, mama.. it'll be great!" After some time of idly, trying to collect herself and recover.. the cracking began once more. The beast groaned and gasped as it began to return to her original form, returning to being the woman from earlier.. "Yeah . . . Yeah it will be great, Bernhardt. Let's hope we make it til then." After twisting and turning, creaking and cracking, the woman laid in the snow, she was so cold.. she's never been so cold before. Who knew three doses of Serpent's stalk can Induce hypothermia? The woman eyes fluttered open and shut, she felt sick and the freezing was debilitating .. but what was the worse thing of all was seeing the man's mauled and bloody body, what's left of it, laying there. The woman slowly pulled herself across the fluffy snow and through the blizzard wind, she placed a hand up to the man's face, her hand brushing against the mustache everyone hated .. for once she teared up, perhaps for the first time in decades. The woman looked at her brother, she watched herself do everything but was trapped by the curse. She lowered her hand to her his remaining one, letting her head rest in the snow. Typically, when in freezing temperatures, it only takes 15 to 45 minutes for someone to pass. As the herbs induced the condition into her, there wasn't much to do to stop it.. not out here. The woman laid facing her brother, her body growing numb. The last thing she felt was her brother's hand, last thing she saw was her brother. The werebear died in the snow beside her victim, and the woman died that day beside her brother. "Eh!? Don't speak like that, Lieselotte! Tch, of course we'll live til then! Why wouldn't we!?" .... [Their bodies would be found in the Tundra, just a few yards from the path - visible if there is no active blizzard or snow gust .. Not much can be told by the scene, other then a woman had died from hypothermia, and the man practically eaten alive.. quite the gruesome scene for onlookers! and yes this part can be taken IC]

MC Name: Sakuragakure Discord: Mayios Image: Description of Image: A poster showing the close allies of Numendil and KoyoKuni Dimensions: 1x1

"Mama Mia.." the Italian musin LINGUINE read the missive from the tavern counter, where he was rolling out dough for some pizza he was instructed to make for upcoming Healunor events.. "what's-a Theveus Sythaerin? 'Sounds'a like a bad pasta name.." he questioned..

100TH ANNIVERSARY Issued by the Sakuragakure Shidai Monastery Year of the Ratiki, 218 SA ONE HUNDRED YEARS ago, Lord Danzen, Lord Oijin and Lady Atsuko departed from their temple lives to establish a new refuge for the scattered Oyashi peoples who had been displaced by the Hakujin menace. Dubbed the “Legendary Sanbushi”, or Legendary Three Samurai, the trio took to liberating the ruins of YOPINAWA through the slaying of the great Diamond Kaiju, Gojira! Unfortunately, despite felling the great Kaiju, the dark magicks and will of the most wicked Kami made settlement untenable, and so the trio ventured east to settle upon the banks of the Iron River, TETSUGAWA. Ugokoyama Danzen was proclaimed Dai-Ichidaime, The First Shugo, and laid the foundation for his countrymen after striking a deal with the Aaunic Government to settle besides Minitz, whom were valued friends of Lord Oijin Following the Mori Uprising, Tetsugawa found itself beset on all sides. Shugo Danzen mounted a defense of attrition from the great walking fortress of UGOKUYAMA, though upon giving the order to retreat for the well-being of his peoples, Lord Danzen remained to attempt and save those who were left behind. In delivering the order, Lord Danzen too passed the title of Shugo onto his younger brother Oijin, entrusting him to helm the next generation. In venturing to a new continent among fellow refugees, Dai-Nidaime Oijin - Second Shugo - found refuge amongst the Ō-Sakura, and from him did he settle the Flower Capital of SAKURAGAKURE with Lady Atsuko as his right hand and Shugodai. With the settlement of the Flower Capital, the Oyashi Peoples saw Heaven bestow upon them the manifest destiny to settle the whole of the Ō-Sakura, and with it the establishment of their own independent nation - KOYO NO KUNI - the Land of the Scattered Sun. Countless wars were waged from the Flower Capital, including total occupation by Yokai. Lurin was brought to heel, Lumbridge begged for mercy, and with the final defeat of the Dark-Lich Gashadokuro SHINJI, Koyo-Kuni’s future at last was as bright as its namesake. Upon Lord Oijin’s noble sacrifice, Dai-Sandaime - The Third Shugo - Iron Lady Atsuko Ōjo-sama inherited the will of Ōjisan and has since led Koyo-Kuni into the present era. With grace and peace she has governed, and Dai-Sandaime has since overseen the reconstruction of her people’s razed capital and the blooming of a bright generation. Though there are many points at which one may claim the nation was founded, the Stratocracy recognizes the establishment of Tetsugawa as the formative moment of our people's identity and tradition. Verily, the people of Koyo-Kuni recognize the founding of Tetsugawa as the founding of their Nation, and with such a recognition comes the 100th year anniversary of its establishment. The Land of the Scattered Sun thus celebrates this momentous Centennial as a landmark of the Oyashi’s resilience and its emergence upon the World Stage as a free and independent people. BOOTHS: Unlike many of our former events, the booth for this one will be centered around Oyashiman Pride and products we are known for! Expect Animii, Lector Alchemy, Art, Charms, and more! The Sakuragakure Shidai Monastery, partnered with the help of some Samurai, have created the day of celebration for the Oyashiman people and our Allies! SCHEDULE: FIGHTING TOURNEMENT: The first event we have was suggested by Samurai, we will be doing a fighting tournament that is open for all allies to attend and participate in! It’ll be first to fall down, and will not be cee-arr-pee, rather peeveepee! BREAK-TIME: There will be a small pause after the fighting tournament for people to recover, and for people to focus solely on the event itself, food, and booths! POCKET PAL BATTLES!: Though not a major part of the event, this will happen passively through the event after the fighting tournament on the sumo mat for anyone to part-take in! If you wish to participate, ensure to bring your pocket pal animal! We will NOT be giving out freebies . . . STORYTELLING: To finish the night, the Sakuragakure Shidai Monastery will host a story telling session, during which our Naishoten Yano Nezukai will tell us patriotic stories of the Oyashiman people interacting with Kami! PSA. It shall be our greatest hope that no wicked creature accosts this unique event in some damnable display. As is the season, any who would attempt to trample upon life shall feel the wrath of the last moments of the warmed sun! It is also noted that visitors are expected to follow the laws of Koyo-Kuni, lest they face the wrath of the Samurai. And OF COURSE! ALL FRIENDS OF SAKI-GAKI CAN ATTEND! THIS FOR ALL OYASHIMAN PEOPLE AND ALLIES TO ATTEND, UNLESS YOU ARE EVIL YOKAI THEN YOU CAN DIE! O-GENKI DE, SHRINE MITSUE Matsuzaki-Shibuya Manami of the Sakuragakure Shidai Monastery, Naishoten of Shidai, Priestess of Kami, Leader of the sacred traditional religion of Shidai and DEFENDER OF TOMASU. NEZUKAI YANO, the Naishoten of the Sakuragakure Shidai Monastery

The Radiant Guard of Numendil - Sakuragakure Shidai Monastery Ash Agreement Issued from the Monastery in Flower-Capital of Sakura-Gakure Year of the Ratiki, 218 SA “Bye-Bye Yokai!!! Say Konichiwa to my little friend. . .” PREAMBLE The contents of this passage shall serve as the official written testament to the contractual agreement between the Sakuragakure Shidai Monastery and the Kingdom of Numendil’s Radiant Guard in regards to handling ASHES the slain FOEs of Numendil to the hands of the Radiant Guard. This is in response of the possible underlying issues of the Oyashiman people being questioned on ally soil when acquiring, taking, and receiving the ASH of slain FOEs of the Radiant Guard, and to ensure the Oyashiman people are not mistaken as YOKAI, an ENEMY of the Guard or as THIEVES. This is also a re-making and updated version of a former agreement from the past. SHRINE MITSUE Mastuzaki Shibuya-Manami of the Sakuragakure Shidai Monastery and the Mikos and Kannushis who serve on behalf of the KAMI shall receive the ASHES of slain enemies of the Radiant Guard made from limbs that are still in-tact upon said body which will be used to create ‘ANTI-YOKAI CANDLES’ / ‘YOKAI REPELLENT’. The Sakuragakure Shidai Monastery will keep half of the candles created upon the ashes of the body, while the Radiant Guard will receive the other half of the candles. It must be equal on both sides. In the case that the Radiant Guard slay an enemy and wish to keep the body for investigations and other uses, they’re allowed to do so. Said ASHES shall be delivered to the Monastery directly, and or delivered to Monastery owned establishments if no Shrine representative is presently on scene. SHRINE MITSUE Matsuzaki-Shibuya Manami of the Sakuragakure Shidai Monastery, Naishoten of Shidai, Priestess of Kami, Leader of the sacred traditional religion of Shidai and DEFENDER OF TOMASU. HIS ROYAL HIGHNESS, Argelion Anorion of the House Arthalionath, Crown Prince of the Númenaranyë

"Konichiwa Thalandir! I am Shibuya-Manami, the Shrine Mitsue and leader of the Monastery located in Sakuragakure! There, us Shrine Maidens specialize in helping others and taking upon tasks! Many of us .. also just happen to be shamans as well, including myself! Though my Mikos may be busy at home, or have not seen your missive, I am willing to volunteer to help your cause! I have done plenty of missions with the Ashigaru and Samurai of Koyo-Kuni, as well as have my own special combat miko armour! So .. I very much can work with others and defend myself! I even know special tricks with my shamanism for combat scenarios! If you are in still need of helping hands, do let me know!! (❀°▽°)╯ O-genki de, SHRINE MITSUE Matsuzaki-Shibuya Manami of the Sakuragakure Shidai Monastery, Naishoten of Shidai, Priestess of Kami, Leader of the sacred traditional religion of Shidai and DEFENDER OF TOMASU." .

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THE INFRASTRUCTURAL PENAL CODE DEPARTMENT OF INFRASTRUCTURAL INTEGRITY SERVICES (DIIS) TITLE A. ARTICLE 1 - 10 Sections 1.00 - 10.00 “Definitions” TITLE B. ARTICLE 15 - 20 Sections 15.00 - 20.25 “Principles of Liability” TITLE C. ARTICLE 25 - 40 Sections 25.00 - 40.15 “Violation Punishments” TITLE C. ARTICLE 45 - 90 Sections 45.00 - 90.00 “Imprisonment Options” TITLE D. ARTICLE 50 - 70 Sections 50.00 - 70.000 “Violations” Give Me A Raise, The Local Construction worker, Constructiontine Workeder

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Name (MC Name): Sakuragakure (Discord): mayios Clan: Shidai Monastery Citizenship: Saki-Gaki, Koyo Kuni Mahō: Farseer Materials: Enchanted/Blessed Items, Hagenki Availability Preference (Day(s) of the Week): anytime works for me 🫡

Lieselotte read the report herself when she had the chance. She perked a brow, glancing around to see if anyone was around before sighing .. "They all tried so hard . . ." the human form of the WERE-BEAR muttered, soon walking away . .