Atlantic Roleplay Community Boards

[Ceinwyn ab'Arawn]

---

The following announcement is found posted on the wall of every bank, inn, and provisioner's shop in Sosaria:

[Ceinwyn ab'Arawn]

---

She stood with her left hand on the wall holding her weight as she leaned, studying the announcement. It was perfect, from style to wording. Like him, it was too good for her.

Your self-destructive streak really chooses the perfect times to reveal itself

Her right hand clenched tightly into a fist and she briefly considered tearing the announcement down, tearing them all down.

Jase was right about me

Something would have to be done. March first drew closer each day. She chastised herself for ignoring the situation. She would have to do something or Fate would decide for her.

[Nh'bdy]

---

The familiar skull masked figure strolled casually by the bank of Umbra, shovel over his shoulder, whistling a merry tune. Passing the notice, he back peddled a few paces and paused, surveying the announcement.



I hope they have benches, I haven't stolen a bench from an Umbran ceremony yet.



With a click of his heals and a sparkle in his eye slits, Nh'bdy vacated the Umbran lands
_________________
Work in Progress.
"What do you call a fish with four legs? A stool pidgeon! Bwuagh bwuagh bwuagh bwguagh!"
~Malorn

[Lydia Marcella]

---

Lydispau sed as she walked through the street of Umbra, glancing over at a flyer that caught her eye by chance. She glanced it over slowly, before letting out a sigh.

Oh Joy. A Marrige.

She turned her gaze from it and continued on her way.

[Ceinwyn ab'Arawn]

---

She posted the banners across the announcements that were not torn from the walls around Sosaria. It seemed neither she nor Arakad could make up their minds on this subject, and so a bit of time would be bought.