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[!] This missive would find itself on the notice board within Kaethul and those abroad. ✦•······················•✦•······················•✦ ✦•······················•✦•······················•✦ [!] An artist's depiction of a busy beachside festival, a group of bards performing on the stage. BRIMZTRA’S FESTIVAL OF THE ARTS Arise craftsmen, artisans, and performers, for your time to shine is now! Within the ashen year, an art festival shall be hosted in the City-State of Kaethul in honor of Brimztra, the Spirit of Creativity, Music, and Art! Many stalls will be present for merchants to sell their wares along with a stage for performers to show their talents. For Bards, you may challenge the hosts to a bard-off for the potential to win a prize, try looking for us around the festival and present your challenge! This is one festival you WON’T want to miss! We hope to see you there! Bastian Jusmia With the Spirits' Grace, Minstrel of the Eastern Krasts Godwin Almiresson Poet of Portoregne
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⊹‧˚₊꒷꒦︶︶︶︶︶꒷꒦︶︶︶︶︶꒦꒷‧₊˚⊹‧˚₊꒷꒦︶︶︶︶︶꒷꒦︶︶︶︶︶꒦꒷‧₊˚⊹ ╭──────· · ୨୧ · · ──────╮ A Maehr had brought his most passionate bardic student into the colourful shrine of Brimztra, having let them experience and meet with the lesser spirit who was satisfied with their time. “Be Champions!” the spirit boomed out before he himself expanded on those meaningful words. “In honour of Brimztra, you both shall hold a festival and create a masterpiece every elven year in their name. You will bring praise and a worthy offering that is befitting of the artistic spirit, do you both swear to keep this promise?” Glorier asked the two students of his The dark elf and human nodded and responded with conviction and excitement, the Maehr placed his hand over their heads as a gesture for good luck. With this, He and the spirits shall await the fruits that would blossom. ╰────── · · ୨୧ · · ──────╯
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‿︵‿︵‿୨ [ VALYNMAAR ] ୧‿︵‿︵‿ Spirit of Colors [Lesser of Brimztra, Spirit of Creativity, Art, and Music] ⊹‧˚₊꒷꒦︶︶︶︶︶꒷꒦︶︶︶︶︶꒦꒷‧₊˚⊹˚₊꒷꒦︶︶︶︶︶꒷꒦︶︶︶︶︶꒦꒷‧₊˚⊹ “You and I are truly the same.” ꒷꒦︶︶‧₊˚⊹˚₊︶︶꒦꒷ On one of the repeating nights of Nor-Velyth, a pair of siblings leaned onto each other as they drifted into a deep slumber within a room of meditation. They ventured out to transition from their realm and towards the spiritual realm where a dark room showed an endless number of canvases that were covered in bright and colorful paints, some abstract and others reflecting subjects that could be seen in the Mortal Realm. When one would crane their neck up and stare into what would be the ceiling, you would be able to see a colorful array of lights and colors as the windows were that of abstract panes. Upon arriving to this realm, the curious pair reached out to touch canvas due to how realistic it seemed. And surprise they were, when their hands phased into the painting, seeing their own attached limb look as if it is part of the painting itself. With this found knowledge the curious pair jumped into the canvas and witnessed how both their bodies seemed to change into that of what the painting style were, however, this would come to be their mistake as a voice called out…. “Don’t you know you’re not supposed to touch paintings?!” A floating painter’s palette came to view and scolded the siblings, beginning to ramble about the hard work they had put in into the painting they had jumped into, feeling guilty as they had ruined the painting, the male Maehr spoke up and offered to make amends by helping fix the painting. Anger subsided as the palette seemed to take this into account and said… “My name is Valynmaar and I expect a painting of similar quality at a shrine dedicated to me!” And thus, the visit to the realm ended, the male Maehr filled with inspiration and excitement worked onto the painting and building the shrine, encouraging many of his peers to visit and witness the glory of the dedication he had in the name of Valynmaar.
