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The druid would have come across this information as his brow perked up at the mention of, "Renae Athri'onn". He'd then say, "Everywhere this one goes, she gains a position of power. When will she just take long awaited time away from the politics of the realm. Nonetheless, I guess I should visit her- to discuss a few things of importance... See you soon, lari'onn." He'd then turn continue on his way, going to seek out the Mali'thill.

The Kestrel Druid felt the symphony and cheerful song of nature slowly come to a halt before changing into something more mournful as to represent the passing of a fellow druid. His left hand moved to touch his chest, resting over his heart as he stopped in his tracks, looking to the sky as he pondered as to who might have passed onto the Eternal Forest. "Hmm... Another druid has passed on... This time I have not the faintest clue as to who it might have been, but I worry it may be someone that I love dearly. Let me hope that I find out soon enough and that I won't be stricken by unbearable grief..." And at that, he continued on his way as he set out to investigate more about this death. OOC:

Yes!!!! Love to see it~

The Kestrel Druid received one of the missives as he smirked whilst reading it. He'd then say, "Good for them. I'm glad more options are becoming available for those who wish to walk this path. Though, I'm afraid that some conflict may break out. I just want unity amongst our kin, or at last something that brings us together. Let out future be bright."

The Kestrel Druid read over the book as a large smile formed upon his face. He would then go on to say, "Oh! How lovely for this ancient language to be extended further. I remember all those years ago when I went around the Village to hang various tiva wreaths. Those sure were the simpler times. I'm honestly glad to see more learning this and I hope such continues. Maybe I'll pick it up once again and make some wreaths for others." He stopped talking to himself at that as he let out a small sigh. He'd then simply carry on with his day after storing the book away.

Oh boy, more interesting lore and creatures for my characters to interact with. It sure would be nice to have more unique creatures running around the realm- +1

Name: Becclain Race: ~ Age: 116 [[OOC]] Username: TwistedFries Discord: TwistedFries#1055 Timezone: EST

You deserve a break for all the hard work you've done and energy you have put into the community- Take all the time you need and I hope to see you again soon!

"May the old dwed thrive in the afterlife or wherever he is now. I shall use what I learned from him to forge a create many weapons and I will continue to sharpen my craft overtime." The Druid's head lowered as he folded the missive, placing it neatly on a pile beside him.

“. . . I don’t even know what to say about this. . . It’s sad to say that yet another friend has fallen. We may have not spoken as much in the past, but I do remember the days he would come up to visit the Grove. The good old days.” The Druid sighed at that, hearing of the Wonk’s death and offering a moment of silence afterwards.

[!] The Kestrel would receive the response as he read it over with a keen gaze, his head bobbing slightly as he drafted up a reply of his own. He'd then send out his reply via a messenger raven. [!] Another reply would be sent out as this one would reach someone else, the Lord of Cartref Mor.

The Circle of Crows Followers of the Divine Unknown Founded on the 23rd of Malin’s Welcome, Year 1844 of the Second Age _______________________________________ To the denizens of Almaris, We are the Circle of Crows. We are those who have lurked in the shadows for countless years, moving between the lands, doing our duties alone and without fail. With the troublesome creation of the Voidal Hollow and other untold imbalances that threaten our realm, we as a Circle have come to an agreement. Many of our members have thought it best to make ourselves known in the realm, to those who follow the same path, and to those who wish to join us in our endeavors. We are here to serve a new purpose in this world, to stay present in the development of things that might affect the balance, and to actively protect that balance no matter the cost. In short, we may pursue things differently from that of the current Circles. Henceforth, we have found a home in the lands of the Elvendom, previously known as Elvenesse. We urge that those who wish to join our ranks, simply reach out by letter or in person. Signed,

The Kestrel learned of his old friend's terrible demise as he froze in place. His head turning slightly as he looked off into the distance, a mournful expression upon his face. "Another friend from my past has fallen. I believe only a few more until I have outlived nearly everyone. How sad..."

"The issue has never been 'all humans' and I'm glad that whoever wrote this realizes that. They clarified that this is not a call to slander all humans, but instead a call to watch out for those who wish harm upon Mali descendants. I just hope they don't make the same mistakes as those that came before them. Those who had the same ideals and an even stronger hatred for the other races... The Druid sighed some as he glanced down at the missive once more. "Hearing about things like this is just getting exhausting..."

Name: Eleleth Sylric Race: Snow Elf Age: 233 Gender: Female [[OOC]] Username: Lunartics_ Discord: TwistedFries#1055 Timezone: EST

“Hmm… I see…” Becclain read over the missive with a small sigh. He simply thought to himself, about everything going on currently.

“I just can’t keep up with the world news this elven day, my Aspects.” The man sighed out of frustration as he sifted through the pile of papers he somehow receives frequently.

“Unity among Elven-kind has always been proven to be quite difficult. I’m not sure if this common cause would lead to such a change, but I do hope I’m around to see what happens next” He’d say to himself. His eyes fixed upon the crackling fireplace as he tossed the missive in. He’d then say something else in a soft tone “Aspects protect everyone. I can’t stand to see violence break out once again.”

The Mali'tal would have quickly received word of the St. Godwin Rite, his eyes widening some as he listened to one of his tavern workers explain it all. He appeared to be shocked at their blatant disrespect or disregard for the Mali'ame culture. He'd then say something to himself "I'm not all that surprised that they have done something like this, but I must say that I'm a bit disappointed at their actions. Do they truly not understand how disrespectful this is? It's not just a friendly adaption of our culture. It's plain theft..." He'd lift his gaze from the bar counter as he looked to the side, his eyes fixing upon his lari'onn "Lari'onn, what do you think of this? You usually have something bold to say, let's hear it." @TheRealHeftyDonut

The aging Mali’tal would have received one of the missives, his eyes gliding across the page as he read it quietly to himself. He’d then begin to chuckle some, cracking up at a joke only he would know.

“I did not know that the valah celebrated such things. I have been out of touch from the Empire for far too long, I do think I would enjoy attending this event once the time comes.” And so the Half-Elf gathered his clothing, searching for something that would fit the occasion.

Becclain received news of what happened on that day after he left. His gaze settled upon the distant ocean as he sat there, pondering to himself before saying something “Oh my… It’s sad to hear that someone who preached good is now gone from this world- taken to soon. I can’t believe these Savoyards are killing their own clergy members now, and all for what? He wished to save someone dear to me and they went against it. This is very concerning indeed.”

Becclain would have received one of the missives as he read it over, his eyes scanning the page. He'd then let out a scoff as he crumbled up the paper and tossed it to the ground. He appears to slowly be filled with rage as he whispered something to himself "I can't believe they call themselves Canonists. To use the Lord's name in vein under their idea of 'purifying' lands... It's a pity truly, to see how valah are falling back into their roots. It was their ancestors that destroyed and conquered many lands, under the virtues of GOD. I can't say that I didn't expect it though... He'd then turn to walk off.

Legal Name of Applicant: Becclain Demonstration of Service (10 Years): Served as an official medic since the start of Almaris and have also worked under the Imperial Constabulary as a Law-Man, then investigator, and I believe detective after that. You could contact TheRainbowRoyal and Sergisala for confirmation. (Another one of the leaders for this settlement/tavern has also served the Empire for a considerable amount of years.) Demonstration of Operational Competency: The way we have decided to recruit members for the tavern would be through the many contacts we have, trying to bring in people who may have interest in joining our small community. In addition, we already have a few people who are willing to actively help with the tavern. As for our supplies, we will be making everything ourselves and on our land, using various different herbs or techniques to brew alcohol, unique drinks, et cetera. Our main source of income will hopefully be the sale of drinks or other offered items in our tavern, but we are expecting to open up other interactions such as allowing for people to sell things in our market stalls and more. We also plan to host a lot of different events or attractions as to bring new people to the tavern, such as private parties/public parties, karaoke night, tea nights, etc. Location of Establishment: https://gyazo.com/b6e4b7c1580021c2523269c9dcc272c9, https://gyazo.com/0138793d7afbe39bed896e383ba089f0 Building Portfolio: Minecraft* 1.16.5 - Multiplayer (3rd-party Server) (gyazo.com), Minecraft* 1.16.5 - Multiplayer (3rd-party Server) (gyazo.com), https://gyazo.com/1058a30cdae9810e9dbf7653c86be939 Personal Appeal (Optional): N/A Discord Information (OOC): TwistedFries#1055

Personally, I would enjoy it if nations had to set up their own system for sending and receiving letters, such as a post office with couriers. That or if we try to get that bird plugin completed.