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Issued the 284 Year of the Second Age by the office of THE HARREN COURT To the honoured citizens of Idunia, learned scholars, wandering bards and all who yet find solace in the written word, Let it be known across the realm that by the will and patronage of the Scholarium of Alduun, a gathering of verse and voice shall soon be convened within its hallowed halls. In an age where blade and banner oft claim dominion over men’s deeds, we turn instead unto the quieter, yet no less enduring, power of ink, tongue and thought. By proclamation of Lady Zora-Isílphël Euler, MASTER OF TOMES, in solemn collaboration with Lady Tilidhil Hartwyck, MASTER OF REVELRY, it is hereby decreed that a POET’S NIGHT shall be held within the Scholarium of Alduun. This occasion is intended as both a celebration and a contest. An evening wherein those gifted in the art of verse may present their works before a gathered court of discerning minds. Within this assembly shall sit a panel of well-minded judges, drawn from the learned and the trusted of Idunia, among whom shall preside the Master of Tomes herself. Each composition shall be received in earnest consideration, weighed not by station nor silver but by the merit of its craft: the elegance of its phrasing, the depth of its sentiment, the clarity of its vision and the strength of its voice. WEDNESDAY, MAY 27TH – STARTING AT 5 PM EST! ──────────────────────────────────────────────── It is the intent of Lady Isílphël that this gathering shall mark the beginning of a renewed tradition within the Scholarium, wherein such evenings of discourse, recital, and artistic endeavour may become a cherished pillar of Idunian culture. For knowledge without expression is but a sealed tome, and expression without witness is but a fading echo. Thus, let quills be prepared, parchments be filled, and minds be opened to inspiration’s call. Let those who dare step forth do so not in fear of judgment but in pursuit of glory through word alone. May the verses spoken within Alduun echo long after the candles have been extinguished, and may those echoes carry the spirit of Idunia into ages yet unwritten. ──────────────────────────────────────────────── T H E P E R F O R M A N C E COMMENCING ROUGHLY 5:15 PM EST Each poet shall, in turn, be invited to take the stage before the assembled court and recite their chosen work. Whether spoken with solemn grace, passion, or theatrical flourish, each participant is free to present their verse in whatever manner they deem best befits their words, before a panel of esteemed judges and gathered guests alike. ──────────────────────────────────────────────── T H E M E R I T S ANNOUNCED AT THE END OF THE NIGHT To the victor of this esteemed gathering shall be granted honours befitting their achievement. The laurels of triumph shall include: A reward of one hundred fifty (150) mina, bestowed in recognition of their mastery, A stone effigy of their likeness, to be placed within the Scholarium of Alduun as a lasting memorial to their craft. And most notably, the eternal title of “The Poet Laureate of Alduun” - a distinction henceforth to mark them as foremost among poets within this realm. SIGNED, HIS ROYAL MAJESTY, Tar-Pharazôn Auranion Harren Arthalion, By the blessing of Aeradar, High King of Idunia, Chief of the Númenedain and the Tribe of Harren, Defender of the Númenaranyë, Sovereign of Alduun, Prince of Númendil, Templar of Saint Michael the Archangel, Knight of the Realm, Master of the Sharadûn, Protector of the Adunians, Ascendant of Orodaeglir, Trailbearer of Tar-Númenatâr HER DISTINGUISHED EXCELLENCY, Lady Medliel-Isilmë Lominziliel Mithrenion, High Chancellor of Idunia, the Moonlit Maiden, Squire of the Order of the Silver Stag & Iron Guard, and Daughter of House Mithrenion. HER LADYSHIP, Lady Zora Isílphël Aurelia Euler, of the noble House Euler, Master of Tomes of Idunia, Physician and Surgeon of the Alduun Hospital, Otholran of the Host of Idunia HER LADYSHIP, Lady Tîlîdhil Hartwyck, Master of Revelries of Idunia, Maiden of Angrenost, Physician of the Alduun Hospital

Zora stood where the murmurs had begun to die, where grief no longer roared but lingered - quiet, suffocating. Her hands were clasped before her, though not in poise... She had been there. She had seen it. And now, she remained where others could not. "Zygmunt Euler..." A name in which she had spoken a thousand times in frustration, in defiance and never enough in softness. The absence of him felt louder than any voice at the Duma today. "I did not make things easy for you and I will forever regret the day I left Adria. We lost so much time together..." Her lips pressed together faintly, the smallest shake of her head was given. "I wish I told you that I loved you. I simply thought you knew but I should of said it anyway." - "I think you did too... and I knew that" The Euler slid down the tree where she would retire for the day and many to come, simply trying to understand how such a tragedy happened to her dear brother.

Issued on the 17th Suns Smile 276 S.A Citizens of Alduun, and esteemed allies beyond our walls, It is with great pleasure that I may finally announce that the Scholarium of Alduun now stands fully established. What once existed only as a project in progress, shaped by careful planning and patient hands, has now taken form as a place dedicated wholly to learning, teaching, and the preservation of knowledge within our realm. The halls are prepared, the tomes arranged, and the foundation for scholarly pursuit laid firmly for those who seek wisdom within our city. Alongside this, the Greenhouse located just beyond the rear of the Scholarium is now open for public access. Those who possess a curiosity for botany, alchemical ingredients, or the quiet study of the natural world are welcome to make use of the space. It is my hope that the garden will serve not only as a place of learning, but also as one of reflection and discovery for any who wander its paths. Knowledge, after all, does not grow solely within books. It grows in questions asked aloud, in discoveries shared between peers, and in the willingness to pursue understanding wherever it may lead. A nation that nurtures curiosity nurtures its future, and Idunia shall be no exception to this truth. For this reason, the Scholarium shall not stand silent. I now extend a call to teachers, scholars, and professors within our nation, as well as among our trusted allies, who wish to share their knowledge with others. Whether your talents lie in history, magic, medicine, theology, the natural sciences, or any craft that may enrich the minds of those willing to learn, your wisdom would be welcomed within these halls. Those who seek to host lectures or classes are encouraged to contact the Master of Tomes directly to present their field of study and the knowledge they wish to impart. Scholars deemed suitable for instruction within the Scholarium will be offered payment for their time and teachings once a regular program of classes is formally established. Let this be the beginning of something greater for Idunia. A place where questions are encouraged, learning is shared freely, and the pursuit of knowledge is seen not as a luxury but as a responsibility to those who will shape the future of our people. I look forward to meeting those who wish to contribute their wisdom. In service to knowledge and the realm, - Isílphël Signed, HIS ROYAL HIGHNESS, Vârdamir Auruanion Harren Arthalion, Prince of Idunia, Defender of the Númenaranyë LADY, Zora-Isílphël Aurelia Euler, of House EULER, Master of Tomes, Founder of Velour & Vervain Tailoring Guild

Zora gripped the missive in her hands tightly, a great wave of sadness floods her mind. Memories of her great neighbor and friend now bring tears to her eyes. "She had a great future ahead of her, her story had only begun here..." As she stepped outside her home, all she could see was her newly passed friend's home being turned into a new estate for the d'Artagnan's and could not help but hope she haunts their home.

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