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  1.  Public fliers/posters are hung all over Anthos, Mostly around Abresi,Frostfall, the Conclave and Leanniel

     

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    ​                          ~The Transcendence Ball~ 

                                   (Night Under the Moonlight)

     

    A warm welcome~

     

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    "To welcome all races and genders, I Ramza Mantisuku, Welcome you all to my new manor I built myself in the Princedom of Fenn. I am not an Snow Elf, Nay I am a simple half breed of an human and Elf. So I have decided to share the enjoy and friendship with all races, the love and fun with food, drinks, music and dancing. Let's put down the weapons and fist, Bring a special one or loved one to the manor and take back the night. Lets spend the night in peace and harmony, and in the arms and bond with one another. 

     

    The event will be held at the first and only manor in the Princedom of Fenn, after you enter the safe gates of Fenn. You'll see past the beautiful ice trees and spot the manor. I do advise to warm something warm on the way to the manor. I hope to see you all" - Ramza Mantisuku

     

     

                                                           Date: Saturday Feb 22, 2014                                                                 
    Time: 630PM EST/ 3:30pm PST / 11:30Pm GMT
     
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    video to help 
     
     

    ((Theme: Winter colors <3))

  2. Ramza sighs and this and walks to his manor. "I guess we all have talent..." as he takes a seat at his piano beside his daughter and begins to play.

     

     

     

     

     

     

    As Ramza continues to play his piano, he starts to get in the groove. 

     

    The changing tempo and tune from the piano relaxes all around who is there.

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    EVENT Friday! @530PST 

     

     

    heres the server! ip:

     

    leonxchaoticgaming.no-ip.org

     

     

     

    heres the mods: very easy!

     

    https://dl.dropboxusercontent.com/u/111139130/mods.rar

     

     

     

     

    the version is 1.6.4 so you WILL NEED 1.6.4 FORGE

     

     

    steps

     

     

    extract them into your mods folder in your .minecraft 

     

    MAKE SURE YOU MAKE A 1.7 BACKUP

     

    PUT IN AND BAM WOWZAZAA YOU are in

     

     

     

    See you there , this will be on youtube jsut for fun :) come and join us! well be talking on Ts :p thats all 

  4. Ramza sighs at the death and holds is hood down lower. " I've only met you once.. But hear greatly of you...such a sadness... I would like to thank you for teaching my sister control... She isn't here with us either.. Maybe you and her are happy where ever you are..."

    Ramza lets out another long sigh walking away " I know you are out there.. The mighty Nienna Calm is too great for death.." He chuckles trying to make light of the situation. "Until next time.."

  5. Sherria steps up to the grave, kneeling down in front of it. Rather, falling to her knees heavily. "...P-Prishe... M-my little one..." she whimpers, trailing a hand over the gravestone. "...I-I'm... s-so, so sorry... I-I couldn't... p-protect you..." She cringes, fighting back an emotional meltdown. The tears are out of her control. "...I-I only h-hope... you went... w-without any r-regrets...!" Her pitch rises as she gets choked up, placing a hand on her mouth and squeezing her eyes shut.

     

    Carver exhales, lowering the hand as she composes herself, using her scarf to wipe her face. "...Prishe." she whispers, though her voice is shaky. She tries to find more words to say, but nothing escapes her open lips. What kind of mother was she? Was there really nothing she could do? Will she, too, destroy Sherria this way one day?

    Carver rises to her feet slowly. The familiar pain of heartbreak still roars inside her. She knows that it won't go away. She knows that every heartbreak doesn't make the next any easier. But Sherria must move on, even though Carver might never be able to.

     

    She pulls out a large cookie from her pocket, laying it down on the grave. Prishe's favourite. Homemade, with blood, sweat, and a lot of tears. With that, she turns around, trying to look as stoic as possible to whoever is looking, walking off into the distance.

    She had cried for days until her body had no tears left. Yet, a hundred steps away from the grave, new tears sprung forth from her heart. She weeps softly, her scarf hiding her pitiful look and muffling her words, lost to the winds forever.

    "I love you."

    Ramza watches Sherria/Carver from his tavern and sighs, mumbling to himself. "I'm so sorry...I wish i was there to help here..." He watches her leave and goes back upstairs to think what can he do.

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