Cornivore

Uther Grimlee "The Old" frowns as he looks to his fellow paragons in the seventh sky. "This is truly a shame I fought for Courland once. Now they make a mockery of our people."

On the 3rd of the Snow’s Maiden 1771 of our Father, The clan of Eiriksson and Grimlee formally declared their holy union in marriage. The two houses are proud to announce the betrothal of Vyktor Eiriksson  and Freya Grimlee. The marriage shall take place on the island of  Sea’s landing in front of the Ash Tree. Following the union the people of Norland shall host all folk of peaceful intent for a grand festival. All are invited to celebrate the union of these two houses. Though personal invitations were handed out to the following people.

Clan Freysson

Clan Edvardsson

The people of Norland and Capital of Morsgrad.

The people of Fenn

The people of Haense

The people of Vira'ker

The Gorundyr 

The people of Vitenna

The people of Courland

The people of Lunsbeck

The people of Darrowmere

The people of Al-Faiz

(Note: Anyone can attend the wedding. )

The wedding of Vyktor Eiriksson and Freya Grimlee . On Father's Day on Friday the 5th at 6:30pm est the two will be joined in marriage. The wedding will be held in the lands of Norland on the island outside of Morsgrad. The fort with the Ashtree.

Nivoren Telperion is ready to cast his Air Evocation at someone.

Sabir de Valencia thanks Ashyrn for her servitude to Fonsi.

“Wow I cant believe this is actually real” A real customer would say.

Nivoren Telperion smirks as he would join the festivites but only to watch.

Vyktor Eiriksson wonders why they have their own laws as vassals of the King of Norland. Then exclaims “Whatever” like he doesnt care if they have their own laws or not.

Vyktor Eiriksson Aproves of the Message!

Vyktor Eiriksson places a fist over his heart yelling “Ave Norland, Iron From Ice.”

On the 9th of the Deep Cold 1765 of our Father, The house of de Savin and Vera Nores formally declared their holy union in marriage. The two houses are proud to announce the betrothal of Sabir de Savin and Lady Mia Vera Nores. The marriage shall take place in the city of Fonsi in the church of Vitenna. Following the union the people of Fonsi shall host all folk of peaceful intent for a grand festival. All are invited to celebrate the union of these two houses.

Letters are sent out to the following people, personally inviting them to the ceremony.

To the Ruric Family

”You have been great friends to my fathers and their fathers before me. I humbly invite you all to come to my wedding. -Sabir de Savin”

The de Savin Family

“Although we do not see eye to eye at times. I formally invite you to my wedding, so we can cease the hate and work on peace between our family. -Sabir”

To house Napoliza

“Dear, Luciana I hope that you and your family can attend our wedding in your beautiful city. -Sabir”

To the Kharadeen Family

“Dear, Sultan and your family. I hope that you can come and enjoy our festivities to celebrate my marriage. -Sabir de Savin”

(Note: Anyone can attend the wedding. Especially if you live in the Korvassa dessert.)

[!] The Pair on the day of their Wedding[!]

The wedding of Sabir de Savin and Mia Vera Nores. On the Saints Day of Friday the 1st at 2pm est the two will be joined in marriage. The wedding will be held in the lands of Vitenna in the city of Fonsi.

You have the greatest soul, the noblest nature, the sweetest and most loving heart I have ever known in my whole existence. You have my one and only gaze, So it would a pleasure if you would be mine -Annonymous (you can send a bird to Mordsgrad)

It would be written out to fair maidens all across the isles of Arcas, they would know if they are worthy.

[!]This is written from his Wheelchair[!]

Sabir de Savin smirks as he reads this letter “Let us hope the Duchess accepts this claim, as I will fight along side the Al-Faiz. Let us hope that she will stop sending the dogs after me. She had a chance to fix her wrong doings, but now she has only made them worse.”

Vyktor Eiriksson rolls home in his wooden wheelchair after the All-Father has avenged his right knee.

[!] A letter would be sent out to the Duchess of Savinia Anna de Savin and the rest of the de Savin family, and those who live in Korvassa [!]

“To Whom it may concern.

[!] The starving people of Santegia tending the fields.[!]

I Sabir de Savin can no longer sit idle watching as the great names of the de Savin’s are stained with the mockery of what you call a Ducal State. I can no longer even call myself a de Savin because of your wicked power hungry ways Lady Savinia. My father, Demitrios de Savin, is not the worst de Savin considering all the vile scum that you employ to oppress our poor innocent people.  I have seen the decayed wheat fields that once brimmed with life and yellow light. I have seen the starving civilians that are taxed to near starvation to fund your selfish desires and expensive tastes. You have shown that you are truly cruel and unworthy of the kindness associated with those that bear the name de Savin. All of our ancestors founded their history in humble beginnings, living among their people as brothers and sisters.  They did not push their heel upon the neck of the common folk and call themselves rulers. I came to Savinia looking for peace wanting to reconcile and try to bring the family together that I once fondly remembered. You have put a wedge between the great family we once were and I fear for the day our name no longer commands the same respect as it once did. I, Sabir de Savin, send this open letter to you to condemn your actions after locking me in a cage like a savage beast and attempting to execute me like a dog you no longer wish to care for. This letter is also to show the people of Savinia you are not a leader, you are a tyrant hellbent on returning our family name to dirt and ash. Not even the current Kingdom of Courland did that: a mere decrepit shadow of the state that was once yes, but a realm with good and kind rulers such as the Crown Prince-Regent Tobias Staunton, the man who defeated his mad father or the current Lord-Regent; you pale in comparison to the humble deeds of such a man. Your guard force in your employ is weak and disloyal, they have never disarmed me nor did they obey when you ordered them to lock me in a cage like an animal.  You are a fool unfit to rule our house and more importantly those that follow us. You inspire no love for our family name and command no respect by the people you enslave to your various whims and unreasonable wishes. I ask for the sake of the people of Savinia that they begin a mass exodus and find a new, proper home deserving of their humble lifestyle. Your lady duchess only cares for her own selfish whims and no one else. She does not care for you, her family, or even her pets she starves for fun. One need only observe how she treats her own family like wild animals to see how she would treat those that further themselves under her employ. I, Sabir de Savin, will now lead by example to try and dissolve the once great and powerful Duchy of Savinia. I do not wish for war or even the harm of this woman, however I can no longer be idle while my people suffer under her oppressive heel. Surrender, I beg of you. Spare your people further torment and allow us to rejoice in a de Savin renaissance unseen for generations. We could establish a dynasty that would last thousands of years if only you see the error of your ways... Or we could allow ourselves to decay and return to ash like many who came before us.  The choice is yours to make Lady Savinia, I pray you will help me make a better home for our troubled and tormented people. It is my sacred duty and I will carry it out no matter the cost.

Signed,

Sabir de Savin

Sapori Veri A Fine Dining Establisment

[!] The inside of Sapori Veri [!]

To all the denziens of Arcas, and the denziens of the Korvassa. A new resturant is now open in the city of Fonsi, in the Principality of Vitenna. Come one come all. Bring your family and your friends to try the latest of Arcas cuisine. The menu is ever changing depending on the season and what the local farmers have to offer. The prices are per person for the whole five star meal. You will be able to try everything on the menu because we start you off with an appetizer an entree’, and, then a dessert.  The whole experience will only cost you fifty minae, a small price for the wonderful illatian quisine.  We hope to see you soon.

OOC: Any questions just pm Cornivore or Hudsun202

Ser Uther Grimlee “The Old” (Monk) Smiles as he reads this.

When Uther Grimlee turned eighteen years of age he felt a strong feeling for bloodlust an ethereal element that shouldn’t be dwelled upon too much. It was too fickle and elusive to predict and far too tender and fragile to force, that can lead to murder. Uther would walk into the city gates of the Krag after attending the family farm that fed the nation during the great reign. From the halfling holes we walked past the tavern and up towards the castle. As Ser Uther Grimlee “The Old” walked into the castle he could see Wheels the new king of Norland looking to his new ***** wife. Wheels was in a wooden wheelchair due to the freak accident in the crypts after he tried to talk to his new wife. For the queen Wheels wheelchair was no big deal as the king was still able to draw the two of them in paintings and show them to the misses. Ser Uther Grimlee “The Old” could not bear to see Norland that was being mocked upon from the dwarves and Oren who made fun of the crippled king.  Ser Uther Grimlee” The Old” decided it was time to call out the new king and queen that their acts were enough and that Javier Ruric should take over due to the kings lust and sickness that he was stuck in a wheelchair.

The Glorious Krag.

To Be Continued...

Nivoren nods as the letters fly forth from the coop; the flagrant lies of lesser races would be put to rest.

Sabir de Savin would look to the Poster having his two little daughters sit in his lap he would mutter out thimself and his kids “If no one shows up they will miss out.” 

[!] Letters would be sent out to house de Savin and whoever has the de Savin blood. [!]

”Dear house de Savin, If you do not already know I have asked the Emperor to destroy the title King of Santegia and he has done what I have asked. Now is the time for us to reform once more and come together instead of infighting that has been done for many generations now. I am the rightful heir to the patriarch of this house, and I am claiming it. It is time someone takes a stand with something with what was once a great and powerful house. -Lord Sabir de Savin, Lord of Valencia, Patriarch of House de Savin.”

[!] Posters would hang around the town of a beautiful drawing of a de Savin girl. [!]

Treaty of Non-Aggression

between

The de Savin Family

&

The Kharadeen Family

-= 1725 =-

________________________________________

The contents of this document are the recognized diplomatic conditions between The de Savin Family and The Kharadeen Family

The signing of this document by the officials of their respective families signify a mutual agreement to adhere to the conditions as given in the following statutes.

_______________________________________

Statute 1

_________

1.  The de Savin Family shall henceforth hold no acts of aggression against The Kharadeen Family.

   1. In no manner will any actions of militaristic, social, or economic aggression be taken against The Kharadeen Family.

2. The Kharadeen Family shall henceforth hold no acts of aggression against the de Savin Family.

3. In no manner will any actions of militaristic, social, or economic aggression be taken against the The Kharadeen Family.

4. The Kharadeen Family shall support Sabir de Savin as the one true heir to the de Savin claim. 

5. The de Savin Family recognizes that the Farfolk people are the Kharadeen’s to rule over.

Signed on the 13th of Malins Welcome, 1725

Lord Sabir de Savin, Duke of Valencia

Lady Emillia de Savin, Duchess of Valencia

Issues and Confirmed by, Caliph Abbas Kharadeen, Son of Third Caliph Abdullah Kharadeen, grandson of Second Caliph Al-Mahdi Auda Kharadeen, Great grandson Of The Second Sultan Fakhri Kharadeen, Great Great Grandson of the first Sultan Arlen Kharadeen,  Great Great Great Grandson to the Mighty First Caliph Faiz Kharadeen, Protector of the Farfolks, Sword of Allah, Defender of Faiths, Defender and Follower of Al'liman Rashidun, Defender of the Kadarsi Caliphate, Returner of Homelands, High Commander of the Kadarsi Army ‘Asada Al Mu’minin, the Returner of Justice, Supreme Leader of the Qalasheen, Sultan of Latakia, Safe keeper of the Caliphate.

Treaty of Non-Aggression

between

The de Savin Family

&

The O’Hara Family

-= 1725 =-

________________________________________

The contents of this document are the recognized diplomatic conditions between The de Savin Family and The O’Hara Family

The signing of this document by the officials of their respective families signify a mutual agreement to adhere to the conditions as given in the following statutes.

_______________________________________

Statute 1

_________

1. The de Savin Family shall henceforth hold no acts of aggression against The O’Hara Family.

   1. In no manner will any actions of militaristic, social, or economic aggression be taken against The O’Hara Family.

2. The O’Hara Family shall henceforth hold no acts of aggression against the de Savin Family.

3. In no manner will any actions of militaristic, social, or economic aggression be taken against The O’Hara Family.

4. The O’Hara Family shall support Sabir de Savin as the one true heir to the de Savin claim. 

Signed on the 14th of The First Seed, 1725

Lord Sabir de Savin, Duke of Valencia

Lady Emillia de Savin, Duchess of Valencia

His Majesty Nolan Stuart O’Hara, King of Athalia

On the 15th of the Deep Cold 1722 of our Father, The House de Savin is proud to announce the betrothal of his Lordship Sabir de Savin and Lady Emillia Von Rotgrief. The marriage shall take place in the County of Vintas. Following the union, the people shall host all folk of peaceful intent for a grand festival. All are invited to celebrate the union of these two lovers.

[!] Sabir and Emillia announcing their wedding to Vintas and all who would like to come. [!]

The wedding of Lord Sabir de Savin and Lady Emillia Von Rotgrief. TODAY at 6pm est the two will be joined in marriage. The wedding will be held in the lands of Vintas. The following people would receive invitations.

The Mauntel family

Kingdom of Cascadia and its vassals

Kingdom of Haense and its vassals

Duchy of Westmarch and its vassals

Duchy of Cresonia

Archduchy of Suffonia

Kingdom of Curon and vassals

The Republic of Ves and its vassals

And all those who would like to attend