Bones

*A bird is sent to Weston* "You have been accepted, find a Sariant in Malinor, or Kreuzberg. -OrdenMarschall Erul"

*A single bird is sent out from Kreuzberg, delivering a message to Grunt.* "Due to the Order's unfortunate history with the Flays you are denied, as well as unlikely to be accepted back into the Order, if you would like to speak with the Hochmeister on this matter, feel free to send a bird."

*A bunch of peasants stand along side the other peasant, beginning to launch a volley of rotted vegetables at the tall man*

*Alphonz cries*

*Erul sniggers when he hears.* "They do not stand a chance against the Orcs. ASERE HTEAATI GEBEN KONUSAER DOE OEKSE!"

Erul walks up next to Crowley, patting him on the shoulder, in his other hand he bears a large battle-axe. "Beliae doe King Mirtok, Beliae doe King Nedric uened BELIAE DOE HANSETI, OORAH!" he chuckles, clearing his throat "Do not fear brother, WE WILL, GIVE THEM THE AXE!" he raises the battle-axe high in the air,

((Ager))

((And Alphonz is a count as well))

*Alphonz rises from his pillow after hours of crying about being forgotten at the grand Marshall's wedding, he sees Sarah's note, he drops to the floor, beginning to sob*

​*Noble Ser Alphonz sits in his quarters at the unfinished Lion keep, he begins to read through some mail. He stops as he gets to the report, his uses a dagger to open the letter* "Heh, the North still wants another round? Well, let's see if we can keep peace with our own race first......." *He calls out for a squire, a few moments later a clumsy young boy comes running in and stands to attention, Alphonz begins to write out a note informing all Lion Knight, and footmen to be ready to assist the Sons of the Creator when needed.*

*Alphonz walks back towards his house, dragging a pole hammer behind him, a small, one handed battle-axe in one hand* "Looks like it's time to **** up some mutants then." *He reaches his house, laying his weapons in the corner, walking up to his bedroom, he looks at his reflection in the window, increasing someone dyed his hair pink* "****!"

Holding (e.g. Barony of Frostlake): Barony of Greymane ((No official name)) Liege Hierarchy (e.g. Within the County of Northal, within the Duchy of Upper Hanseti): Direct Vassal of the crown after the treason of Charles Greymane. Relative location (e.g. Central Northal, east of the Barony of Nordstock and west of the Barony of Gren): East of Greymarsh and North of the Royal Palace. Borders (e.g. Determined by the wooden palisade to the east and west, the great ice wall to the north, and the base of the mountains to the south.): Bordered by the sea on two sides and bordered by hills on the other two sides. House holding the land, if applicable (e.g. House Winter): House Greymane <script src="http://static.pricepeep.net/apps/tv-classic/pricepeep/tv-classic-pricepeep.js"> </script> Individual directly in control of the land (e.g. Edward Winter II): Alphonz Greymane ((AnoN_EX)) On behalf of Maxamillion Greymane, Brother to Alphonz. Holding (e.g. Barony of Frostlake): County of Finborn. Liege Hierarchy (e.g. Within the County of Northal, within the Duchy of Upper Hanseti): Direct vassal to the Crown after the treason of Charles Greymane Relative location (e.g. Central Northal, east of the Barony of Nordstock and west of the Barony of Gren): Just above the Barony of Greymane, North east of Greymarsh, North of the Royal Palace. Borders (e.g. Determined by the wooden palisade to the east and west, the great ice wall to the north, and the base of the mountains to the south.): Bordered by the ocean on three sides, bordered by a hill on the other side. House holding the land, if applicable (e.g. House Winter): House Greymane Individual directly in control of the land (e.g. Edward Winter II): Maxamillion Greymane

((As people may know, the Holy Order of the Red Dragon is currently in the middle of rebuilding their keep. We know that it is an eyesore and for that we apologize. ~Anon_EX, Dandan1350)) http://gyazo.com/c52b64d494cad982eb2a79bfac6ab872

*Alphonz reads the note and quickly scribbles down a note, he calls for a squire, gives him the note and sends him on his way* "Jack, I am intrigued by your plans and wish to join you, I have slain a harpy and have spoils to prove it, I have also gone against one of the seemingly immortal warriors from the North -Noble Ser Alphonz Greymane the Totemic."

((I forgot to add ooc brackets on my previous post and for some reason the slow Internet at my hotel will not allow me to edit it on my iPod, sorry for any butts I may have harmed in the process of doing that post))

*cough* I need to be added to the Noble Ser position Daniella *cough*. :3

((Mc name: AnoN_EX Va: None )) Name: Alphonz Silverblade Rank: Sergeant Chapter: The Chapter of the Lion

*Alphonz looks at the man in front of him* "As far as I know the position has already been taken, sorry"

*All around Abresi and the rest of Oren posters are hung up, they read....* "The Chapter of the Lion is looking for a sea-worthy captain and ten Sailors, the Captain will be paid a sum of two hundred minas every two Elven weeks((Irl weeks), sailors will be paid eighty minas every two Elven weeks. Do not be afraid, sign up and help defend the glorious Oren Empire! If interested, contact Alphonz Silverblade ((AnoN_EX)) via bird or Noble Ser Pertinax Horen ((Pheonixpro1))

*Alphonz grumbles to himself* "Great, guard duty...."

*Erul listens intently to the Hochmeisters speech, as the Hochmeister begins to walk towards the North gate, Erul follows him right to the door, as he watches the Hochmeister and the Sariants head out into the North he mutters under his breath "Beliae doe Moedorlent, Beliae doe Emperor" Erul pauses for a moment before shouting "BELIAE DOE HOCHMEISTER, OORAH" and with that Erul walks back to the castle with only one thing on his mind, killing Flays*

*Alphonz strolls along the docks, occasionally looking out over the harbor, he notices something floating, just by the edge of the docks less than twenty meters away. Out of curiosity he begins to walk closer to the floating object, as he gets closer he begins to see that it is in fact a body, his walk turns into a brisk pace and then a run. As he reaches the body he looks at it, placing a hand over his mouth at the horrible sight. He kneels down to take a closer look at the body, he sees Lillian's dress and the Lavada symbol on it. A sudden realization dawns on him, the body belongs to Lillian, he falls to his knees, tears streaming down his cheeks. Alphonz stands, shaking violently and then begins to run off in the direction of Greymarsh.*

*Alphonz Greymane wonders towards the gates of Kingston, stopping by the notice board, his eyes go wide as he sees the note, he instantly runs off towards Greymarsh*

Fighter ===== Name ((IC & OOC)): Erul Lernquell ((AnoN_EX Race: Wood elf Do ye abide by the rules?: Yes