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{ Preparing the sacraments for the ritual of the dead
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The warrior Lionheart
met her death the day of the Goddess, December fourth. She succumbed to her
wounds form the battle outside of the Gates of Tos
with the Dark Angel. She was attended by her friend, vampyre
Mistress Dracon who could not save her from her
foolishness. The Dark Angel was summoned by the Great Wizard Alamir after Lionheart threw her
sword at His feet in challenge. She was a founding member of the Meridian Militi. May the Goddess guide her soul on the way to the stars. {Wearing the red robes of mourning Zoren starts the Chant of the Dead and weeps for her
friend}
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It is my duty and pleasure to
report to the citizens of
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Heute ist
der Tag, an dem das Bündnis zwischen den Gilden Meridian Militia und Ðìê Kìñdêr Shâ'lìlls in Kraft tritt. Hiermit wird bekanntgegeben, daß sich die Gilde
Ðìê Kìñdêr Shâ'lìlls mit Deiner
Gilde Meridian Militia verbündet
hat!
Heute ist
der Tag, an dem das Bündnis zwischen den Gilden Meridian Militia und Wãçh†èr
ðër Іãbê in Kraft tritt. Hiermit wird bekanntgegeben, daß sich die Gilde
Wãçh†èr ðër Іãbê mit Deiner
Gilde Meridian Militia verbündet
hat!
It is my proud duty to announce
that on this day the Meridian Militia has signed alliances with two more guilds
Ðìê Kìñdêr Shâ'lìlls and the Gilde Wãçh†èr ðër Іãbê.
Long Live Ðìê Kìñdêr Shâ'lìlls and the Gilde Wãçh†èr ðër Іãbê!
May the Goddess keep us all in the palm of Her hands. Zoren, scribe of the Meridian Militia
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THE EVENT OF THE DRAGONSTONE HUNT
on friday, 26 Jan 2001,a contest
started on our world to help stop the invasion the nardragons,
a group of dragons intent on spreading chaos thru the realm. we
were spilt up into groups to locate various items of value and trade them with
various residents of our world. the individuals would
grant us a heartstone, and each heartstone
was considered a dragonstone; all of the dragonstones could summon the golden dragon, the hated
enemy of the nardragons and the one who could stop
the troubles with the invaders. teaming up with farold, the mighty warrior, and the lady kerrigan, assistant to lord alamir,
zoren, jenla'ne and myself
searched the realm for various items. shadowkeeper,
tzz, t'ashanne and kecoughtan helped us as we fought trolls for their rings of
exotic metal, the nasty queen spider for her eggs, and helped a heartbroken
good fey retrieve his toy, a jewel of froz that he
dropped out of sight behind the gated area of the vale of sorrows. much to our
delight and pleasure, the chance occurred to see a rare group of seldom seen
residents , namely one called petunia arragone (wife
of parrin the bard. she was lovely and very elegant!)
and the mysterious nocturna, who wished to have the
heart of a mage in exchange for the brown dragonstone.
each citizen wanted a certain item: petunia wanted the
pink rings, frisconar wanted the eggs, and the edible
mushrooms went to the barde jalin.
amazingly, we had the help of a good fey named hutzelwurtz, a rather helpful and cheerful soul. the even culminated in the writing of a poem on the 28th of january.. our team, the guardians
of light, won the event. the poem, created by myself, follows: the nardragons stirred, knowing that their enemy, the golden
dragon, slept under the pretenses they would not know what they planned for the
citizens of meridian they knew they golden dragon was asleep, and he held the
final key to their destruction the golden dragon, opening one sleeping eye,
said, 'have the mortals search far and wide for the stones that can call upon
me for protection. have them serach for items that
others want, then i will come with the final key.' so
went the word, spreading thru the realm battling trolls, the queen spiders and
the lowly rat for the items that other people wanted from the vale to the
princess castle, we searched met people like lady arragone,
returned a lost item to a good fey, and lastly, gave a heart for a dragon stone
and now we hold the keys to call forth the golden dragon, to stop the trouble
from bursting forth into our world.
~ BAIKO
barde jalin read each
submitted poem in a broadcast, and the entire realm heard the submissions.
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