ANNOUNCEMENT Rumblings in the Wind ◈ November Meeting 11/12

[Nord]

WITHOUT JUSTICE, THERE IS NO ORDER!

A cold wind causes Nord to shiver as he circles Samar Plaza. His claws scrape against the spinel carved rose as he circles once more and lets out a roar before landing. His scales glisten with saltwater as twilight hues dance across the sky. The Sovran watches Crystalline slowly filter into the plaza. His golden eyes glowing as dusk slowly greets the world, "Greetings, beloved Crystalline. It has been quite awhile since I've shown my face, but I'm back for good this time." A huffing chuckle rumbles from his chest, he continues, "In this time, we have had many minor...issues with boars, so I have allowed hunters from the Descendants of the Departed to hunt them in exchange for laying hens. For every boar they kill, they get ten egg hens. Any Descendant hunting is to be reported, but not attacked." Eyes narrow as faint distain seeps from his words, visibly bristling before relaxing, "We have also received word from a Horde member that they are...allowing other groups to join their masquerade ball. Anyone who wishes to attend may do so. I may make an appearance if I have time, in costume perhaps."

Swinging his head high, Nord places his wingtips in front of him to support him as he leans forward. The wyvern booms, "We have added @Bloodstone to our ranks as Lieutenant, and @APOSTLE as our Hawker. Be sure to support them!" Pausing as he listens fondly to the crowd rouse congratulations to the promoted, Nord pushes on, "We still have space for several ranks and titles, be sure to check the Rank Sign-Ups if you wish to be promoted!" Claws scrape once more against the spinel rose, absent prayers for forgiveness fading from his mind to Samar. Gracefully, Nord pushes himself up, wings folding against his back, "Since we currently have no Paragons, I would like to hear ideas for small events to take place until Aether's Lament. Any ideas are welcome from all ranks."

Nord speaking -- crystal wyvern -- Extra Character Speaking

[Zuriela]

SORRY TO YOUR NEXT X

As a new face she would simply sit in the back of the room. Eyes on the leader in silence. Tail curling about her as she looked to find her cub. Not seeing her yet, she would simply look back to the male and listening until he spoke of needing people to give ideas for something. Her ears perked. May i suggest a nature hike? Perhaps a camping under the stars or stargazing? They are usually fun. Her voice was nervous and soft in tone.

FOR THE BAR I SET
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