Metamancy

Great footsteps sounded out as boots thudded upon the wet deck. The sky was clear and the sound of seagulls could be heard from afar. And with those cries came the screaming of elves. "Fifteen men on a dead man's chest..." Silas seemed to find it all incredibly humorous, or at least in the way he laughed at them from afar.

The Praeterian Vassalage Accord Issued by the will of the Rex of the Horde and the Admiral of Praeteria, Let all who walk the plains and sail the seas know the truth that the Praeterian Fleet hereby claims vassalage under the Horde of Many Tribes. 1. Recognition of Praeteria By this decree, the Praeterian Fleet is formally recognized as an official vassal of the Horde of Many Tribes, granted land and harbor under the protection of the Horde. Their anchorage and dock, now named Praeteria’s Rest, stands as a holding under the Horde’s domain. 2. Rights Granted to Praeteria The Praeterians are hereby granted: The right to anchor their vessels upon the Horde’s shores The right to raise their banners and govern their internal affairs according to their customs, in addition to in accordance with Horde law The right to trade freely within the territory of the Horde The right to call upon the Horde for defense if Praeteria’s Rest is threatened The freedom to practice any faith, tradition, tongue and non-dark magic as is their tradition. 3. Duties Owed by Praeteria The Praeterians, in return, shall: Recognize the sovereignty of the Horde of Many Tribes and the authority of its Rex. Provide aid to the Horde in times of war or crisis, be it by ship or blade. Respect the land and laws of the Horde and bring no dark magics in. Offer a tribute of 80 mina once a year. 4. Binding Clause Let it be known to the tribes of the land and the sailors of the sea: This pact is bound through trust and choice, for the Praeterian Fleet is a family forged through loyalty, and the Horde a people united through strength. So long as honor is upheld by both sides, this pact shall remain in effect. Admiral Silas, Father of the Praeterian Family, Overlord of the Praeterian Fleet, Governor of Praeteria’s Rest Torosh’Mak, Rex of the Horde, Chieftain of Clan Mak, Warlord of Lurakhan and Makh-Morok, the Demonslayer, the Fire-walker

As construction for the Praeterian Docks continued, the missive was delivered to Admiral Silas by a sailor who had ventured out to the Empire. He scanned the missive briefly, before bursting out into roaring laughter. "Empire of Man, huh." The missive was left to burn over a candle.

Okay, here we go First off, @Cally - I don't know how much I can thank you. You made roleplaying my own culture on LOTC not only possible but literally as fun as I could possibly imagine. You are an absolutely incredible roleplayer and I am so grateful every day that you chose to play my character's daughter. You are so so so awesome. @LobsterLarry- You got me banned but I still love you man. You're hilarious and whenever we interact you make my day. You're a really chill dude and you've always been so supportive of everything I do. I appreciate you. Some people DEFINITELY worthy of note that I'm not going to individually mention but are still a HUGE part of my LOTC experience: @TaraJess @Javert@Cheese@spaazmatism@xo31@mielofficial@StingyParrot@Frisket@McSteve @Gvozdenko @Dominic @Otakuu @Astrophysical @FireballDragonB @Loracle_ (WHERE ARE YOUR PINGS) @Kirakuru @DizzyGrey @Pinky@Alikiforever All of you, and many more I am sure I have missed (you know who you are), have made my time on LOTC not only enjoyable but some of the most memorable times I've had in my life. Thank you all. Thank you to the entire Kurai-Kuni community as well as the Horde community, who I am not going to individually ping. And thank you to everyone who has been joining the Won-In community recently; you are all making my dreams come true! @Gingersnips @Onion @Hawkeye_Gough @ydegirl @peaxhi @harvestskies And, of course, thank you to LOTC and everyone on it, for making all this possible.

25k mina too high imo. 25 people also too low.

Within the comforts of her home, An Cheong-Won gazed up from her prayer to the spirits as the news was delivered to her by her local mailman. Memories of her life in the Empire returned to her. She had been so young back then; so carefree, so unaware of the cruel world that awaited her. And yet, for all its bad memories, the Empire was also where she had met Areum. It was where she had ran to for safety following the fall of Childeok. She closed her eyes gently and offered another prayer. -=-=-=-=- Later that day, the shaman approached her daughter, showing her the missive with a gentle, and perhaps a little forced, smile. “Look! Isn’t it a great thing?” @Cally

Somewhere aboard the Black Serpent, Admiral Silas grinned as a sailor passed the massive to him. Brown, orcish eyes scanned the missive. His tusks gleamed like ivory and his eyes were lit aflame at the prospect of violence. “Wagh indeed, as the natives say,” he mumbled to himself.

its actually pretty cool (i barely read it but the formatting is pretty and so its cool)

i thought it would be slop????

And somewhere in the Seven Skies, there was Paragon, watching down as his oldest, truest friend passed on. It was a long time coming. And it had been a long time. The man of Norlandic origin, outcast for his name, had found solace, in life, through his musin friend. Where did the micefolk go in death, he wondered. It mattered not now. The soul of the armored warrior closed its eyes and, for a moment, allowed itself to mourn.

THE GAMES OF PRAETERIA Hark! Let the world know that the PRAETERIAN FLEET has arrived upon the shores of Azuras, docking at the Horde of Many Tribes. While the Fleet prepares to set sail once more, it has been decided that a series of events shall be hosted at the docks in honor of Praeteria’s arrival, hereby named THE GAMES OF PRAETERIA. The Games of Praeteria Hosted upon the docks of Praeteria, this festival shall welcome all - be merchant, warrior, wanderer or friend - to partake in the many revelries of the Fleet. The Games shall feature: Merchant stalls for rent, where travelers and traders may sell their wares in an open market A Praeterian drinking game, where one can earn glory and fame among the Praeterian tales by outdrinking the fleet! A great boat race, where skilled navigators must test their mettle in a high-speed race across the waters! Only the swiftest and boldest shall claim victory. A shanty showdown, in which sailors must improvise their own shanties to knock their opponent off the stage with their words! A duel on the plank, in which contestants must push their opponents off of the plank and into the water by any means The great fishing competition, in which contestants must fish their way to victory! And, finally, a pirate hunt - a rogue ship of marauders has been spotted off the coast, and what better time to hunt them down than after a great festival? All are welcome to attend, all are welcome to compete, and all are welcome to celebrate under the light of the black sails. OOC:

1. food on my plate 2. roof above my head 3. family 4. music 5. specifically noah kahan 6. lotc 7. everyone on my friends list, some highlights being @Callyand@LobsterLarry

reach out to me on discord (metamancy.) :3

does this mean ur interested.

hi guys i am still looking for players for TWO of my character's siblings (the two older male ones - the youngest daughter is taken) i am looking for ACTIVE players that can preferably provide good rp pls i need players thanks

hi

its still not entirely clear to me what the purpose of the map team is

@Gvozdenko @McSteve

aw man i was gonna try and save my mina.