(( This is to All Aren Council members actively playing.))
A message by way of formal letter on beautiful Aren family stationary would be magically delivered to each of the current Council members. The words were handwritten by Yselt, herself. It would state the following, the heading would address each one individually as it was sent on an official, but personal level, sealed with the familiar red wax family seal.
It would read as follows:
I am writing each of you to hold a meeting between the Council in the presence of the King of Camelot, oer his express request. There are urgent matters to discuss and your attendance is sincerely needed. I do realize we have had quite a few circumstances within our own family structure that has taxed us so, each one, personally. But I would not reach out to you unless I thought it important.
Your quick reply is needed so that I may set up a date and time for us, the Aren Council, with His Majesty, King Tommen, in the Royal city of Camelot for a formal meeting of the minds.
A beautiful flourish of script would end the letter.
Yselt Aren
Lady Mother of House Aren
Archmage of Camelot
(( Get back to me or Steve soon, please. I am off the rest of this DXP weekend and Monday. Also next Friday, the 24th - for sure. ))
Wait...I'm confused...
18-Feb-2017 04:19:46
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18-Feb-2017 04:29:30
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Yselt
Synopsis: After having encountered and confirmed the sighting of a Frost Dragon, Prospect Rune and Prospect Ares have been dispatched to slay the dragon. If they are successful in doing so, the two prospects will be made full Knights of the Round Table... if not, they will die.
19-Feb-2017 23:25:45
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23-Feb-2017 00:04:55
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Am RolePlay
Synopsis: Several people have vanished into seemingly thin air. The population of a small town near Hemenster has completely vanished! The King has ordered a formal investigation into the matter.
19-Feb-2017 23:26:04
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19-Feb-2017 23:34:32
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Am RolePlay
Tonight's Role-Play between the Aren Council, the Kings of Camelot and Ardougne, and nobles of Camelot went well! Very decent turn-out for a last-minute role-play.
After having been called to Camelot Castle the Aren council waited for King Tommen's arrival. Once he arrived there was an exchange between he and Catherine of the Aren in regards to the situation in Yanille.
Several people participated in the conversation including Ren, Yselt, Prospect Ares, Kaito Calderon and others...
Rumors would also spread that King Tommen was injured, though quickly brought back to his feet in thanks to King Axel.
21-Feb-2017 07:06:40
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21-Feb-2017 07:28:04
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Am RolePlay
You do not need to know my name. My name is not of concern. All you need to know is that I am, and always will be, a loyal servant of Camelot. I am an Armsman. We are the proud, elite soldiers of the King. We are unwavering in our loyalty and our determination to enforce his will throughout Gielinor. We have only one purpose: To live and die in the name of Camelot. We enforce only one law: Obedience to the King. There is only one punishment for disobedience and failure: Death.
It was always my ambition to serve Camelot. I consider myself to be fortunate that I have been given the honor to serve Camelot as a Royal Armsman. After so many months of hard training and dedication, I had at last achieved my childhood dream. I still remember how my mother wept tears of pride and joy as I stood on the parade ground with my fellow recruits in our new, well polished steel when we pronounced our unwavering loyalty to the crown. It is a day I will not forget and a memory that is etched deep into my mind. It is also the last time I saw my mother alive after the Chosen Battalion attacked our home.
I realize that my oath to the King supersedes all loyalty to any other persons, including my parents. It was a sacrafrice that my father was pleased to make as a loyal citizen of Camelot. He had always encouraged me to join the Royal Armsmen Corps. It was the happiest day of his life to give his only child in service to the King. It will be the happiest day of my life should I fall in service to the King.
I write this for should I die, I would hope and expect the numerous generations to follow me and to be willing to follow in my foot-steps…
You do not need to know my name. My name is not of concern. All you need to know is that I am, and always will be, a loyal servant of Camelot. I am an Armsman. We are the proud, elite soldiers of the King. We are unwavering in our loyalty and our determination to enforce his will throughout Gielinor. We have only one purpose: To live and die in the name of Camelot. We enforce only one law: Obedience to the King. There is only one punishment for disobedience and failure: Death.
It was always my ambition to serve Camelot. I consider myself to be fortunate that I have been given the honor to serve Camelot as a Royal Armsman. After so many months of hard training and dedication, I had at last achieved my childhood dream. I still remember how my mother wept tears of pride and joy as I stood on the parade ground with my fellow recruits in our new, well polished steel when we pronounced our unwavering loyalty to the crown. It is a day I will not forget and a memory that is etched deep into my mind. It is also the last time I saw my mother alive after the Chosen Battalion attacked our home.
I realize that my oath to the King supersedes all loyalty to any other persons, including my parents. It was a sacrafrice that my father was pleased to make as a loyal citizen of Camelot. He had always encouraged me to join the Royal Armsmen Corps. It was the happiest day of his life to give his only child in service to the King. It will be the happiest day of my life should I fall in service to the King.
I write this for should I die, I would hope and expect the numerous generations to follow me and to be willing to follow in my foot-steps…
Sincerely,
A Royal Armsman.
Ok this is cool af
Kaito Calderon
Honour is earned. Is it never granted.
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Blood and Gold my friend, Our Blood and their Gold.
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As the Camelite forces soon discovered the fate of the northernmost peoples of the Duchy of Sinclair, the elven peoples under the Count Cirdan knew it was time. After having spent over half a decade in the northern edge of the kingdom, they had nearly driven their economic powerhouse- fur trapping- to extinction. With their monopoly of furs in hand, they sold what they had and went on to make the migration south, returning to Hailawën.
To an outsider, what happened next would be most concerning- the entire forest of the southerlands suddenly experienced a spurt in growth. Many towns and villages found themselves abandoned as the elven population centralized itself in its capital city of Hailawën. Over the course of a month, the roads and trails scattered throughout the duchy eventually became overrun with plantlife- and soon disappeared. Whenever ambassadors or couriers were dispatched to the elven city, they would find themselves lost in an endless forest- and so it seemed, few were returning.
From then on, contact with the elves of Hailawën was lost. The Duke Kywel was never heard from, and so most of the southerlands found itself covered in a vast, cursed, unending forest.
Meanwhile, on a ship, the three half-princes of Nolfinwë; Gerallt, Aneirin and Thranduil, sailed for Misthalin with a detachment of former Amddiffynnwr Uchel.
ON BEHALF OF THE CROWN OF TOMMEN CALDERON, KING OF CAMELOT
The day of (february) 26th "The members and the respective knights of the Round Table are hereby summoned to Camelot, to meet by the order of His Royal Highness the Prince of Camelot."
Members should be prepared to discuss the secession and apparant rebellion of the Southlands; the attack on Witchaven from an unknown and very hostile enemy force from the sea; the still present threat of a dragon in the north; the reports of a necromancer operating in the area around Roldholm; the threat of Caedus Aren; and the soon approaching defeat of The Chosen Battalion.
Lord K. Calderon,
Humble Servant of His Majesty the King.
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Dispatch from the
Hand of the King
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Kaito Calderon
Honour is earned. Is it never granted.
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Blood and Gold my friend, Our Blood and their Gold.