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[Genna]

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Megan sat on a stool talking excitedly about the evening. She had gone mining in a cave with some of the knights. They had watched over her while she mined the precious ore and gems. As she explained it all to Lady Genna, Genna smiled and was caught up in the story. Megan was a crafter with the Phoenix Knights of Yew.
Genna thought of the guild now and of the new and old feeling it had. Like the old guild in the past, the guild felt like family. The council had been formed, rules laid down and structure was the topic of the last meeting.
The Knights sat around the large table of the guild house in Yew. Neo, Elric Wiseheart, Noah Hafford and Lady Genna.
The meeting had begun with talk of the recent hunt in the orc caves and then proceeded to structure of the guild. Ideas went around the table and were rehashed before agreed upon and put to rest. After the meeting was adjourned, the knights traveled to the tavern in the town of Sanctus. Hanse was just like in the old days. The hostel offered a place to relax and perhaps see some old friends and make new ones.

When the evening came to an end Lady Genna stood on the balcony of her bed chamber thinking. Once she and her husband Vingo’me had dreamt of a guild built on the virtues and family. It had come true and the Knights of the Golden Phoenix had been born. For many a year the guild had flourished and grown. The memories of those days made Genna sigh and smile.
KGP had retired a few years back and Genna had spent the time with her children after the death of her beloved Vingo’me. She had not wanted to simply fade away and felt there was still work to do in her lifetime. So she had once again come together with parts of the old family, Lord Neo and Noah Hafford and some new friends Elric Wiseheart, Dianna of Lyons and Korinth. A good group of people to once again raise the Phoenix from the ashes.
The family she once had would be changed forever but would once again fill her heart.
As she looked out over the small grouping of buildings that belonged to the guild she sighed happily and said to the wind, “ Vingo my love, you would be so very proud”
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