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[!] A Notice is published by the office of the Thain. Allies, friends and residents of the Shire of Lisselroke. In light of the recent violent acts done within the Shire by hostile unknown figures, and the danger of these same unknown parties still roaming the Geyserlands and the outskirts of the Shire of Lisselroke, the Thain advises residents and outsiders to remain cautious and avoid travelling alone, neighbours are encouraged to report any unusual behaviour within the Shire, normal day-to-day duties may continue as usual. In light of the situation currently present within Lisselroke, by order of the Thain any petition for residence within the Shire will be denied until the situation changes, visitors and other outsiders are however still allowed to seek the services of the Half-Pint Inn for temporary stay. May Knox keep us safe in these trying times, and May Arugala take those seeking us harm. -Elsbeth Oakenshade, Thain of Lisselroke.

Elsbeth Oakenshade, the Thain of Lisselroke, squints her eyes at one of the sketches after hearing the news. "Huh....guess tha' is one less problem 'round here."

[!] Letters are carried out by the messenger bees. Friends and Allies of the Weefolk, The Weefolk have never been strangers to the winds of change, we Halflings never once decided to shy away from the burdens and the challenges that so often found themselves in our path, we have braved every danger in our search for a new home, ever since we left the comfort of the south and its peaceful shores we have faced loss, felt the grief, and then found comfort and strength in one another and proceeded to move on to our next grand adventure. When the Halflings abandoned the Shire of Amberdell in the last moments of the war against the Empire, i did my best to reassure those who stayed with us that the future would look bright no matter what happened in the days ahead, when we moved to our Warren in the lands of Norland and faced constant danger while in the sights of Darkspawn and other dangers present in those lands, i continued to try and play my part alongside our High Pumplar in making sure the Halflings would never lose hope for better days. After many challenges, these better days are finally upon us, as stated in a previous notice by our estemeed High Pumplar, the Halflings have found home on a new village near some ancient ruins close to the mighty Volcano in the Geyserlands, and i come through this notice to announce that i, Elsbeth Oakenshade, took the duties and the challenges as the Thain of the Shire of Lisselroke. The future of the Weefolk is one of peace, in Lisselroke our traditions and our culture will continue to survive, that will be my priority as Thain. May our lord Knox continue to keep us safe while we journey through the fields, and may lady Arugala offer us gentle tides to navigate. -Elsbeth Oakenshade, Thain of Lisselroke. ((screenshot courtesy of @Sir_omni))

Elsbeth grins while staring at a geyser pool. "Hear me out; soup cookin' on the geysers."

yesss! sky elves!

Blooma makes a very sour face upon reading the signed name on the letter, thus the contents of the letter itself, having a slight suspicion who Lady Luck might be due to the story involving the robbed Widow, the Musin speaks to herself while camping in the woods. "The small theft becomes a great crime when ignored often, and great crimes are punished...." She sighs, folding the letter. "I only hope the punishment doesn't end with you killed."

Elsbeth grins while reading the notice. "Drugs, cheese an' a chance to show our Wonks, cant get better!"

Elsbeth cackles as she feeds some crickets to the fifty frogs/wonks that were rescued. "Deh lord Knox bless us with 'em wonks! a divine day!"

I doubt the player will go through a long research on lore just to be accepted into the server, i joined lotc with VERY minimum knowledge on the lore and learned most of it from the other players in the server either through RP or just OOC interaction. I know CT expects new players to be familiar with the lore but i dont think this is the way to do it.

Elsbeth moved her eyes away from the notice to stare at the housemagery enchanted kitchen knife cutting down a few onions. "Housemagery superiority, heh...."

Blooma would be travelling across Azuras, praying to the Aspects that her sister is safe and away from trouble....even though she has a slightly feeling that trouble will find its way to her.

Elsbeth would read the news regarding the death of the emperor, she hums as she reads the notice "Im sure ye have enough people weepin' for ye or pretendin' to shed tears to look pretty in the eyes of those close to ye." She sighs. "An' im sure there ar' those celebratin' yer demise, an' im certain there ar' those who will take yer death as a chance to scheme or some other shite like tha'." The Halfling shrugs. "Bigguns come an' go, as well as their accomplishments, an' while we ain't elves, we Halflin' will always endure, no matter wot."

Elsbeth would light a few candles to honor Knox while eating one of the few dozen cookies that was made in the previous evening.

Elsbeth cackles a little upon reading the notice regarding the Imperial Shire. "There ain't a singular direction, at the very least Mr. Littlewood offers a option, a very sour option tha' no true Halflin' will ever take, unless they forgot our traditions and the true ways of Knox an' Arugala." She shakes her head, tossing the paper with the notice aside. "I rather be drowned in the sea an' taken by Arugala herself before i cast aside the ways of my people, and i hope those who perished in the fall of Dunwen cannot see the dark days we live on."

Elsbeth would be smoking her pipeweed while observing a apple for the past thirty minutes, only taking her attention away to read the notice about the Salvians. "I s'ppose its proof tha' the Alliance never truly died in the end."