Suicidium

THE BALLOT ((MC Name: Suicidium)) Name: Crineas d'Avre Vote 1: Kaelan Aldin Vote 2: Kaelan Aldin

Eugeo de Astrea strikes a match, once more enlighting a candle as he stood besides a private altar. Placing it upon an old oaken wood that was caked in the dripped wax of many years he scanned over the supposed missive, scoffing as he continues in turn. In a short stroll later, he would meet @Robin01_boyalong the way, affirming to what he bespoke. "The majority of the community continue to fight against the Orcish aggression, and dismiss the perfidy and lies painted by the propogandists of Krugmar which have addled minds clearly to be believing in their own deceit. These foreign invaders have no right to determine whom our leaders are, and their falsifies will backfire on their legacies in the years to come, even now, our own power and resolve endures and will carry on, and the resistence against this invasion persists. "

Eugeo de Astrea approached Leika in the study shortly after the missive was published, giving his daughter a ruffling of her hair as he scanned over the letters and agreements strewed across with a sigh escaping his person. " We do what we is necessary for our friends and family, and similarly they have our own backs. We will be victorious thanks to our ability to unite and always care for our people, and the initial aggression can be reversed. " He bespoke, seating besides her as he dipped his own quill into her ink. " You are brilliantly defending Elysium from one of the most self professed war nations on Almaris. " He assured his daughter now, and offered his own shoulder for her to rest on. "Get some rest now Leika. We have much work ahead of us." @Tigergiri

Eugeo de Astrea, remaining kept to his matters in Aeldin and the his daughter lit a candle in turn, which was placed besides Leika's study table, perusing through the declaration with his lips pursed in turn. " The notion of hospitality among brothers and sisters remains so, we will not grow and have new reliable allies and brothers and sisters with the Odinsons in turn. Listening to the shambolic reasons that the orcs have spewed is a disappointing development, and to be ignominious one's own family will be forever on their conscience and legacy. " Eugeo de Astrea sighs, stepping over to offer his daughter a ruffling of her hair, as he then said of it. " Our people, and our allies and many. The searing hope and determinable cannot be allowed to be brutalized by perfidious elements. Show hospitality to all who require it, and experience the joy of friendship. Love your family, in particular your spouse, and honor your commitments. " @Periphonics @Tigergiri

Killing the guy

"Ashford de Bar and Ashford de Savoie has wedded once, at a time now centuries ago with Queen Ceriwyn, the late wife of the drowned Orenian King, Olivier de Savoie. It was a time of immersive tragedy however, with the heartlanders of Savoy and Lotharingia left with devastating losses after the Duke's War. " Eugeo remarked as he sat besides her in the study hall, smiling as he pulled back his weapon and rotated it to show an old rapier, bearing the insignia of Prince Hamelin. "Ceriwyn was like a mother to the founders, Prince Hamelin and Princess Hervor both, and shielded them from the ensuring chaos and carnage that saw the demise of the Principality of Savoy. I will expect the de Bar and de Savoie lineages to be seperated by many generations now however. It has been centuries. " Eugeo tapped against the blade of the weapon. "It will prove interesting if Ashford de Aryn arrives in the realm, our founders held fond ties with theirs and if their zeal and resilence is purported to be remarkable."

Eugeo de Astrea looks through Pyrin's window. " Have you been even out of your home for years? None of the other leaders and I have seen you. Also I'm literally your neighbor down the street and I built that strength you speak of with my late brother, do not lay claim to Absolon's strength when you had no part in it. "

A de Astrean nobleman slid his sword into his sheath, as he then gestured to the missive of the declaration of war. "Some imbecile Haelunorian hiding in the woods is digging up abhorrent lies to fuel his wanderlust for power on the bloodshed of others." ((Feel free to hit me up on discord(Crines#2975) if you want to arrange some uncapped skirms))

Eugeo nodded firmly as he gazes to Leika, bearing a warm smile as he affirmed. Bearing a kindness bespoke. @tigergiri "This is a good thing, for the present and future. Especially when a choice was present to avert bloodshed. Once more a splendid, promising effort helmed by Minister Ehrendil."

Lady Lorna Dolorem has not been heard of for over a year and her wellbeing is of great concern, her fiance Takumi Saegusa harbors only worry for her person and the Sovereignty of Elysium shares similar worries for what may have transpired for her person after strenuous internal investigations has only yielded baffling, esoteric circumstances. She is a young petite human female with jet-black hair that looks to be in her 20s, with a likeness closely associated with this portrait provided by her fiance with distinctive heterochromia features - a brown colored right eye, and a blue one on the other. Her known associates and family will be her sister, Lotte Dolorem. Moreover, they are often seen in dark shaded attire. As such a general appeal of information is lodged to the general public of Almaris in hopes that a witness may come forth with reliable information of her whereabouts or wellbeing. A mina reward of upwards to 1000 minas has been established in conjunction with Saegusa-Astrean funds. Lord Takumi Saegusa Duke Eugeo de Astrea

The Lord over the Twin Foxes gazes over Mavis's fox, smiling widely and with utmost glee. "Not enough foxes in this world"

A Missive Distributed in the Western Hinterlands There has been terrible chaotic darkness descending upon the Westerlands, and we shall need to be on the utmost vigilance for the lure of draconic vengeance has swirled the skies through the western territories. It is paramount to prevent innocents from being potentially harmed by the beast whose intentions are worsened by its abysmal draconian origins, suggested to the volcanic wastelands of the north-western regions of Almaris. The great crisis which had engulfed the Elvennese capital of old, scorched asunder by the draconic being known as Azrdromoth is fresh in the minds of many soldiers of the Westerlands who have put their lives on the line to fight and resist the destruction. A menacing beast of a bygone age has seen collaborated testimonies of its sightings to suggest that it might be a Drake identified in older bestialities. The Vigil of Light, homed within the boundaries of our realm has been toiling earnestly in preparing defenses where possible, and paladins and acolytes have been readied and informed together with a resounding bastion to reinforce against the draconic beast. Fire scorpions continue to be deployed as a matrix of defensive structures continue to be overlaid within the city and the mission has been expanded to even include both the Elysium Army and the unaffiliated protectors of the city. In addition to these would also be reinforcing the city reserves, such as arrows and crossbows supplied by the Bokolo Company, championed by the financial ministry, in a multi-tiered holistic effort to meet the arduous challenges looming in the skies above. Even then, our self-defense forces prepare for our freedoms and to defend our hearths, finding new allies and leaving the opportunities of peaceful accords with old enemies that wished for the olive branch of peace. Together, with resolve and duty, can we ensure that innocents are protected so let us pool our resources, confronting commination with unity. I believe in our people.

The Duke of Elysium scanned through a missive he was notified of as he was left with piles of paperwork and letters with allied seals. He sighs briefly, his attention had been more forced away from the draconian threat hovering over the city as he leans back, and lit the midnight oil as he sought to light a lamp and join his daughter, Leika within the study. @Tigergiri " Nothing less but rambling, revealing an bubbling incessant hatred and a tantrum for not having others submit to their shenanigans. I have made it clear that I do not care, or recognize my station as royalty, for it is meaningless in essence to the question of duty to the innocents of the realm. It is not a point to be lost in time, for this so called victims and preachers of their truth. The olive branch and a keenness to compromise was expressed throughout and it is not on our conscience that we tried our best with the circumstances they forced. We will continue to work hard and selflessly for our duty, Leika. " Releasing a gentle sigh, he placed his letter upon his desk once more, dipping his quill into the ink jar. "Peace remains entirely possible, despite the severity and impacts today proving untenable, We will need reforms and to quell the flames of violence and bloodshed. The gates of reconciliation must be kept open, for turmoil between descendants only bold for worst things."