Rusty7x

9/10

Butler Wilsten reaches into his suit pocket and pulls out a small bunch of clothes. Firstly he offers one to master Mizu and then to Braxis. After them both declining he holds his arm out toward the cloaked woman. "Here ya go m'lady. Seems you'll be needing this then." Nods in a gentle and comforting way to then rustle his moustache.

House Butler Wilsten, trying to prove his worth follows master Mizu into the tavern ensuring his clothing is kept immaculate and his needs are met to. As he walks in with his master, he whispers in a quiet and gentle tone "Who is that my lord? Does she need tending too?". After speaking, he quickly brushes off Mizu's shoulders and steps off to the side.

7/10

From my understanding, if people were caught on the roofs of the houses, they would have been shot down immediately. Besides, you have to be pretty skilled to be able clamber along steep slanted roofs, also with out falling through.

Dat Alrasian Soldier that was always around 10 / 10

7/10

- = - Reserved - = -

These peasants I tell you. Complete and utter peasants! -Walks of laughing at the whole matter-

7/10

*Notices the commotion and small talk of the populace* "Peasants I tell you! Peasants!"

4/10

5/10

*During his routine stroll around, Elessar notices a number of new posters hanging on the board. He walks over to get a better look. Through all of them, this particular one draw his eye. Quickly skim reading through the items for sale and the corresponding prices, Elessar notices a few things he is in need of. Elessar takes out a small page from his note book and pulls out his quill and ink. He then scribbles down a reply and attaches it to the poster.* I am looking to buy a stack of your lapis blocks.. If you would like to sell this too me please contact me soon. You can reach me by here or by bird. Signed Elessar Silverblade [Rusty7x]

*During his routine stroll around, Elessar notices a number of new posters hanging on the board. He walks over to get a better look. Through all of them, this particular one draw his eye. Quickly skim reading through the items for sale and the corresponding prices, Elessar notices a few things he is in need of. Elessar takes out a small page from his note book and pulls out his quill and ink. He then scribbles down a reply and attaches it to the poster.* I am looking to buy 3 sacks of coal and 5 large sacks of red-stone dust. If you would like to sell this too me please contact me soon. You can reach me by here or by bird. Signed Elessar Silverblade [Rusty7x]

Sitting high in his large office, Elessar sits sieving through numerous parchments and scrolls of various needs and importance. With his deep concentration focused on completing his work before the night sets in Elessar, is blissfully unaware of the raven clawing at the main gate. A guardsman opens the gate and quickly hurries out to grab the bird firmly in his grasp. Taking into the gatehouse, he closes shut the gate and locks the gears, to then focus back on the bird. He takes off the note attached and strokes the bird to comfort it. After releasing the raven back to the wilds, the guardsman takes the note and proceeds to walk up the countless stairs to Elessar’s office. He knocks loud and assertively on the door to which he hears an “Enter” come from within. He opens the door and walks over to the grand oak desk of Lord Elessar and rests the note on the table and looks up to Elessar. “Came attached to a bird m’lord. From first look, it seems like it’s from the emperor.” The guardsman steps back and nods to his lord and departs from the room closing shut the door behind him. Elessar picks up the scroll and opens it up to reveal its contents. Reading it, you can see Elessar mouth moving as if he is speaking the words on the parchment silently. Before no time had passed Elessar, had finished reading and had already decided on what to do. He stands from his chair behind his desk and shouts out to the guards by the door. “Captain, would ye come in for a moment. I need you for something.” Shortly after a man in diamond cladded armour briskly enters and stands to attention near the door look at Lord Elessar. “Aye sir, what is it you need.” Elessar looks up from the scroll still in his hands, “Fetch the horses and a group of the men. We’re off for a while. Oh and go and find my son.” Later that day a group of around 10 men, both Elessar and his son, Maethirion, were there. All men were dressed in the shining armour and mounted on great stallions. The guard captain and another man were positioned near each other discussing the route with a large map in hand. Both were pointing and offering their opinions and before long, the captain turned to look to Lord Elessar “Sir, we have our route and destination ready. We are ready to depart on your command m’lord." Elessar looks up from stroking his stallion and quickly nods to his son to then look up to the captain. “Aye, we’re ready so let’s get going.” Without hesitation, all members of the group push their horses off into a quick gallop with their hooves like lightening on the cobbled paths. Their cloaks fluttering in the wind as they ride and the horse’s mains searing like flames, as they gallop over the land. After a day’s riding the posy of men arrive at the location of the gathering. The horses slowly coming to a slow walk as the near the tent with the guards outside. Once in an ample position to dismount and enter the group stop where the horse of Lord Elessar is in line with the entrance. He slowly lowers himself from the horse to stable ground and pats his horse firmly and nods to the captain. “Whilst we’re in here look after the horses and keep out of trouble.” Elessar then turns and walks closer to the tent opening whilst the group of guards trot off to wait with their horses. There were two men guarding the tent entrance and as they drew near Lord Elessar nodded to both and presents his son “I am Elessar Silverblade and this is my most honourable of sons.” Quickly following the two guards lift up the main cloth leading to the tent and allow for Elessar and Maethirion to pass through. Once in, Elessar leaves his son and begins to walk off into the crowd. Whilst doing so, he runs his hand through his hair allowing it to flow in the slight breeze. After quickly nodding to other Silverblades, Elessar begins to mingle.

*A small note is pinned to the notice board of all major cities. It is written in a fancy style with good borders and images. Curious of it, you walk over closer and begin to read.* People and beings of our grand realm of Asulon, I find myself a little short on the handy items of books and note pads. I wish to purchase them from any willing supplier and I would most defiantly prefer to buy in bulk for a good deal. If you have any you wish to sell, then please be inclined to leave a reply on the bottom of this poster.

[These people must really hate the Silverblade family as we have the most amount of people on the list. However I would just like to add, Boiendl is away for now and in role play hasn't been seen for a decnt amount of time for you to know him. Also Skylar, Kya & Kyra haven't been seen in forever. Unless you know specifically where they are in role play, then I suggest removing them from your list. Oh and please can you spell my name correctly - Elessar]

Sitting on his comfortable office chair, in his secret and secluded location, Elessar throws coins at paintings of whores. Oddly, Elessar hits one of them directly in the buzz-um, and simultaneously a large guard equipped with full diamond armour barges into the office. The sudden movements, coupled with the loud sounds startled Elessar greatly, so he fell off his chair. Brushing himself off and getting to his feet, Elessar slaps the guard and shouts "Fool". The guard apologises and moves himself back a few paces. He then looks down into his hands and then back up to his lord. "M'Lord, we have found a ridiculous note and thought you may prefer to take a look." Elessar walks over toward the guard snatching the parchment from his hands and begins to read. His eyes only quickly scanning the words. Suddenly Elessar throws the note to the floor and stamps on it repeatedly, jumping on it and even spitting on it. He then looks up to the slightly nervous guard and shouts "That bludy twit spelt my bludy name wrong! What a bludy peasant with a stupid bludy idea." Elessar scowls and returns to behind his desk and rests his hands on the priceless teak top. "If I had my way around here, every peasant and twit like them fools, would be strung up and hung by their man parts." Elessar shrugs and returns to the comfort of his chair and reaches across his desk and pikes a grape from a small bowl. He then looks up to the guard with a serious look upon his attractive face. "Double the men, ensure all the vaults are locked up and that no one may enter any of our premises. The last thing we want is dirty peasantry on our newly lain oak flooring." The guard captain nods and turns to exit the office but before he makes it Elessar once again begins to talk. "Before you go though, put that poster up with those on the board. In the middle will do, underneath that pretty one." The guard nods and completes the tasks and then swiftly exits the room. Elessar merely sits there chewing on grapes and throwing coins at the posters. [My name is Spelt Elessar not Elassar]

2 / 10

*As the queen sits upon her throne, a small group of men, no more than five rides upon their white stallions dressed in full armour. The riders arrive outside the keep and amply dismount in a uniform and brisk manor. After dismounting, one of the men reaches into his bag and pulls out a small scroll tied with a royal blue coloured cloth. Slowly they march toward the door and remove their helmets. Each man clutches his helmet under his right arm and a firm grip on the top of his sword with the left. The sound of the thick diamond boots clad against the stone with a loud clapping and cracking sound of a 100 men. All five men stop at the door and look to the guards. Amply the doors are swung open and the men march in to gain an audience with the queen. Each nods, before one stands forward and unties the small piece of tie and stretches out the scroll. He takes a deep breath and begins to read with a loud and clear voice.* “Queen Kyral of Aeroch Nor and Solace, We, are here as men of the noble house of Silverblade, sent by Lord Elessar himself to give you this personal message in a urgent manor. Both he and the rest of the family are aware of the situation regarding the queen of Holm and have themselves devoted man power and time to aid in the search. However light has come to show that both you and your nation have decided to search the personal premises of Lord Elessar and the Silverblades. He allows you to enter and search every corner of the fort with some compromise. My Lord states that you: must not break or damage anything within the property; Steal or remove anything from the fort; be wary of the people that currently inhabit the fort and one point that the Lord was the most keen on ensuring. There is a young child that lives within the fort with his father and Lord Elessar expresses his feelings or which he does not want the child or his father injured attacked or shocked by the search. Other than the statements you and your military have access to the whole fort. Signed and authorised Lord Elessar Silverblade” *After his speech, the man steps back and re-furls the scroll. He attaches the scroll to his belt and awaits for his reply*