Thannon

13th of the First Seed, 54 SA "The Art of Greatness." This year, 54 SA, on the 13th of the First Seed, in the palace of Elysium, the Lord Commander, Ellathor Vanari, in the grace of Duke Eugeo de Astrea shall reveal what himself and the Ministry of Defense worked on for the second half of the decade, The Elysian Army, to the people of Elysium, her allies and friends and to whoever from the other parts of the realm might be in the Duchy. On this occasion, Lord Commander Vanari will present Elysium's new military, the new ranks, the new military hierarchy and what will become of the Rangers of the Order of the Boreal Forest, who have been the protectors of Elysium, as well as its shadows since the Duchy's time in Norland. After the reveal, anyone attending will be welcomed to speak with the Lord Commander and his officers in the festivities that will commence. "In the First Seed, 42 SA, I swore to Duke Eugeo de Astrea and to Elysium that I will do anything in my power to defend Elysium's beliefs, people, domain and at the same time I would bring it to greatness. One year after that ceremony, I can say that things were good in Elysium, and it continued to be like that, but something was not aligning well in my mind. The Rangers of Elysium were the people's protectors and mine, since I was a child. My parents were rangers and when I was of age, I joined the rangers too. And now as I am their leader, I am bestowed with the chance to make them better, greater." This would be an open invitation. And special ones are sent to The United Domain of Vortice, The Iron Uzg, The Crown of Elvendom, Aluria, The Kingdom of Norland and Ephesius Signed, Duke Eugeo de Astrea. Lady Aylin Reede de Astrea, Heir Reget, Minister of Interior and Foreign affairs. Lord Commander of Elysium, Ellathor Vanari . Lady Liluth Solros, Military Chancellor, Head of the Solros clan. Lady Amethyst Vanari, Decurion in the Elysian Army and Head of the Vanari clan. Lord Togrim Heartstring-Vanari, Decurion in the Elysian Army. Lord Volk Mondblume, Decurion in the Elysian Army. Lady Emerald Guenevere, Elysian Post Founder, Event Committee. Lord Esmond Reede de Astrea, Department of Culture Chancellor.

Ellathor sighed, after spending his afternoon writing in his office, he put the quill down and leaned back in his seat. His brows perked when a missive caught his eye, he brought it closer to his gaze, reading it and a smile rose. "We are all elves, that is certain and showing kindness to each other is what we should do." The Vanari said, letting a sigh out, the smile still on his expression "Good approach Hieran." He put the missive down on his table.

What I hope for LOTC to be:

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Ellathor was in his office, putting pen to paper when a ranger walked in, bringing with him the missive about the occasion. Ellathor paused his writing to read the contents of the missive, his eyes widen he saw the date. "Oh" He said, a smile then formed as he got up, giving a nod to the ranger, Ellathor ran out of the office, hurrying to prepare and leave!

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Ellathor Vanari would get ready for the occasion, reading again the invitation from the table, a smile forming on his face.

Ellathor Vanaris hums in thought, seated at the table with Eugeo @Suicidium and Elsil'Ceru @AnonymousAlexa, disappointed in his performance in the last game. "Let's hear it."

[!] Pinned on the noticeboards of nations, settlement and at crossroads there is a note about a type of competition. "Good day or evening! This might be the first time seeing something of this sorts A competition for the ones bold with words To the White Bear tavern you shall travel More to you shall be unraveled. Common has been the tongue used between the races. Used to tell stories from great periods of wars and peace, to the gossips among cities. For this reason, In Elysium, this year at the White Bear tavern of the Snow's Maiden, flyting matches are being held where two competitors will engage into a three round match where a judge will decide the winner. The person who wins three matches will be rewarded a pouch of minas. Let all show signs of talent." -Signed, Ellathor Vanari, Lord Commander of Elysium.

Nice

Ellathor rises before the sun would and walks out of the house with an ink pot in his left hand, making his way to Volfeinz Keep. When he arrives in the courtyard he looks over the noticeboard and reads Aech's letter, after he'd walk closer to read Brian's, making a thoughtful expression form. He enters the keep and sighs in relief as the warm inside made the morning chill fade, walking in the kitchen hall he greets the rangers that would be there with a small smile and wave of his free hand. Ellathor walks in the Lord Commander's office and the places the ink pot on the table, leaning back in his palms against it, he sighs and slowly taps the table with a finger, thinking on the letters his mind was brought to the council meeting regarding the title he now has. " 'Far from perfect'. " He quotes from Aech's letter and hums, raising his gaze from his thoughts. "Who are we not to listen?"

The cavalry charges.

"Thank you" Ellathor Vanari says smiling to one of the couriers as they give him a flyer. He hums reading it "Now would be a good time to visit my old home." Would laugh faintly, raising his gaze from the flyer, the brows slightly furrowed asking himself "I wonder if I still have that blue paint..." RP Name: Ellathor Vanari IGN: MrIronThing

Ellathor Vanari takes the flyer from a board in Elysium after an older man nailed it on the board after a pigeon dropped it on the street. He holds it in his hands, reading it. "A tournament!" He exclaims. "I will win this one." would say confidently, tucking the flyer in his pocket and making his way towards his house.

Tannon, arriving in Elysium a few days ago after scouting in the forests of Krugmar and Elveness for months, would be sitting at his desk in Vorfeude Keep at a late hour, drawing a sketch of a ranger armor, smiling as he liked how the sketch was turning out to be. He'd turn his head to a scout that walked out of the lift, holding a missive in his hand and giving it to Tannon, saying "King Sven is dead." Tannon's eyes widen for a moment hearing this, nodding to the scout and gesturing for him to leave and reading the missive. Throwing it on the desk after he red it. He'd take a deep breath as he rested his hand on the desk, clutching his fist and hitting the desk as hard as he could in anger, sighing heavily after he hit the desk, leaning back in his chair.

"It is for decoration" Remi Hari would reply to Vivian as he crosses his arms over his chest, peering at the demands, nodding once. "And a personal invitation from the Emperor of Oren to the palace would be nice...only if you can o' course."

Tannon takes a seat at the meeting table in Vorfeude Keep, resting his feet on the table, reaching with his right hand for the missive. He widens his eyes as he reads it, taking his feet off the table "By this realm...they act like mad dogs" He'd say in a small surprised tone as he scratches his right cheek "But again they hide in the maple forest, as the creatures lurking" He puts the missive on the table before rising up and dons his helmet, leaving the room.

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Tannon reads the missive from a street in Elysium, raising his head to look at the wall. He chuckles, thinking that he waited three days on the wall with more others at his side, waiting for Oren to attack, to rescue their commander "Not bad" He would say before being on his way, the smile of the chuckle still on his expression.

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I don't see why this wouldn't be good

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