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Private Session: 63 Colossus, 1329
-William Trommell -Cat Windborne -Joey Doyle -Mia Rosethorne -Eriyana Celenthorn -Nythanor ((Windborne’s new secretary?))
-Trade day on the 78th
-Note: Pin-up calenders make Cat blush. Keep one on hand just in case.
-Garenhoff is at full capacity
-There will be a dinner at the Crow’s Nest Tavern around wintersday, with cakes from Missus Doyle, and entertainment by Joey Doyle, a bottle of rum, and karaoke machine. Either the 90th, or 91st. ((29th or 30th of dec, around 6pm pst))
-Next public session will be 77 Colossus, 1329. -Holiday break, next private session is zephyr 13 ((Jan 13th))
-Mia brought baby pictures, it’s about time.
We will be doing secret skritta claws gifts think of present for someone, probably mia and nahuel gotta find out what they like… Wintersday Dinner - 91st of colossus, 6 evening bells.
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Private Session: 64 Scion, 1329
Attendance: Admiral Mia Joey Doyle Eri Sasha Ebony Alicia Nexxek Josephine Blackwood William Trommell
-Vice Chair Shai voted out of the council by a vote of 7 to 0. -Captain Joey Doyle voted as Official Vice Chair, not acting, by a vote of 6 to 0. -Attendance rule passed with a vote of 7 to 0. All members of council must attend a private session, a public session, and 2 public events each season or risk losing their seat. -Vote on probation of Hauteville Nexxek: Nay Blackwood: Yay Trommell: Yay Joey: Yay Windborne: Yay Mia: Yay Vote passes, 5 to 1. -Vote on probation of Trommell. Hauteville: Nay Nexxek: Nay Joey: Yay Windborne: Yay Mia: Yay Blackwood: Yay Vote passes, 4 to 2. -Priory reports a change in the eastern flow of magic, heading south towards Sparkfly Fen.
-Admiral’s note:
Captain Alicia de Hauteville resigned after being placed on probation.
The small giftwrapped package (in quaggan-themed graphics, no less) arrived at Admiral Mia Rosethorne’s Lion’s Arch manor with a familiar lavender-colored envelope attached:
Darling Mia, I hope this missive finds you and yours well and in good spirits! I believe our tea date is long overdue. I can’t blame you any more than I can blame myself given our busy, complicated schedules. But I’m putting my well-heeled foot down and saying we rebel against our respective schedules and clear it for an hour or two. We deserve the time off! Besides, I do have some business to discuss with you as well. So we do have -that- as an excuse. Not that we need one! Enclosed is a little something I spotted in the Arch when I last visited and I thought it was appropriate for when yours and Nahuel’s bundles of joy grace Tyria with their presence. I hope you like it. *here she draws a smilie face* I look forward to our meeting, and may the stars light your path, ~Luxie
In the package, Mia would find a pair of matching, pirate-inspired onesies:
(( @thorne-to-a-rose ))
Mia read the letter first, a small smile on her face. When she opened the package, the smile evolved into a crooked grin, accompanied with a toss of her head back, raven curls bouncing as she laughed a throaty, husky laugh.
This brought Nahuel out onto the veranda so he could investigate the commotion. His soulful eyes fell to the onesies, and, slowly, a smile formed on those perfect lips, eyes crinkling at the corners, before he, too had a loud guffaw. “These are definitely perfect for our little ones, Aiyanna. We must thank her appropriately.” Mia reaches out to take Nahuel’s large hand in her petite one, giving it a squeeze.
“I be havin’ her o’er for a tea an’ brunch taday. Fresh sweetrolls always be a great thank ye, luv.” Mia lets his hand go to gather her favorite quill and dip it into the inkwell in front of her, moving to begin writing a short missive.
Luxie Darling;
Please come to the manse, 306 White Crane Terrace, for a tea and light brunch prepared by yours truly. Sweetrolls, crepes, and a few more of my specialties.
Arrive at half-past ten morning bells and everything should be ready, as well as myself ready to lend an ear and listen to both leisure and business talk alike.
See you soon. All my love,
After the letter was placed in an envelope and sealed, Nahuel took his over-encumbered wife’s hand and helped her to rise from her chair, slowly leading her inside and to the kitchen. A brush of his lips across her knuckles brings another smile to her lips and she rises on tip-toe to steal a kiss, then rests her head in the perfectly sculpted valley where shoulder meets neck. Another kiss is stolen at his throat, this time causing him to smile.
Nahuel leads her into the kitchen, then heads upstairs to find a messenger kestrel to get the letter to Lux in plenty of time, so she can spend at least an hour deciding what to wear.
(( @luxelen ))
Mia shuffles through the stack of letters that piled up unanswered over the weekend, due to the Marriner’s Festival keeping her otherwise engaged. She idly flipped through folded and rolled parchments. “Crap, crap, crap...wait. Wha’s this?”
Peeling back the top half of the pile, Mia finds two letters, each with a distinctive seal. The first encased in a thick, gold leaf patterned envelope, stamped and sealed with red wax. The second, a much simpler version of the first, but with a similar stamp and seal in a delicate golden-white wax. The seal of the first is cracked, and the letter slipped from within.
Admiral Rosethorne,
The Congregational Temple of Kormir's Truth has received you request for the use of one of our most Holy Paladins for use as a bodyguard.
We would like you to be made aware that this is an uncommon occurance, as our righteous warriors are not usually to be troubled with such menial tasks. That said, we recently have been made aware that several artifacts are exchanging hands through your Company.
Please consider this letter of acceptance a token of good graces, and be sure not to waste the opportunity to impress the Temple or your new (temporary) bodyguard, who you may expect to hear from shortly..
Kormir's Will be Done.
Allegeus Parvinti, Elevated Priest of Kormir, Keeper of Tomes
Mia blinked slowly in the lantern light that flickered in the library, in a moment of shock that this was approved. It, at first, had been a bit of a drunken lark to write to the Temple for extra protection thanks to a few business transactions that had begun and would be continuing with the company, but sometimes Mia needed an extra sword at her back when attending meetings and engagements without Nahuel, especially now that she was preparing to enter her last trimester.
She reached for a stack of parchment and uncapped an ink well, plucking up a quill to dip in the ink and begin her response.
Most Holy Elevated Priest Parvinti;
I thank you for your response, and the additional benefit of your approval of a blessed warrior to protect me on engagements. I, and my husband, will no doubt be indebted to the Temple for not only the protection of myself, but of our unborn children while I am conducting said business.
As such, I have sent along one-hundred and fifty gold to be deposited in your coffers in the Reach, by way of guarded messenger. The deposit should be finalized within two days.
Thank you again.
Regards,
The letter was sprinkled with setting powder, shaken off, and folded to be slipped into an envelope, which was the stamped with golden wax and sealed with the Rosethorne sigil of crossed rose and rapier. Setting her response aside, Mia cracked the seal of the second letter and began to read.
Admiral Rosethorne,
I am Arbiter "Penance" Victoria Morteliti, Venerated soldier of Kormir's blessed Temple.
I have been temporarily tasked with protecting you during several of your engagements. While I am unamused by this decision of the Temple, I am loyal to their word.
I shall meet you in Lion's Arch soon, to discuss these matters further.
- Arbiter Penance
The quill was taken up again, and set to a fresh piece of parchment.
Arbiter Penance,
Though you may displeased with the Temple’s decision, I look forward to our meeting and working together.
Hopefully you know the Arch well enough to find my residence, a manse at 306 White Crane Terrace. It would be easiest for me if we could meet there, unless you have a different setting in mind.
If you need lodgings whilst here, we have a number of guest rooms. If you prefer to stay elsewhere, I can provide you with a list of inns and rooms to let. Should you so choose that option, I am most happy to pay for this arrangement.
May Balthazar guide your steps and blades,
Mia again went through the motions of preparing the letter to be sent, sealing the envelope with the same gold wax and seal. Both were handed off to her assistant, Eriyana, to be sent via messenger kestrel.
Feeling at least slightly accomplished, she swept the rest of her correspondence aside, grabbing a lantern and heading upstairs to the kitchen.
If a guest was coming, there needed to be fresh sweetrolls.
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An awaited letter finally makes its way to Lux, addressed with Mia’s scrawl in her usual deep red ink.
Luxie darling;
Sorry it’s taken so long to write, I’ve got some time over the next few days before session to meet with you. If you don’t mind coming to the Arch, I’ll make sure we’ve got tea & a spread set out for when you get here. I’ll even make sweetrolls!
I know the tabloids never get anything right, but I read them all the same. I’m guessing you’ve got your hands full with this one, and give my well wishes to Elle if you see her. I’d rather not add a letter to a pile she’d likely rather burn than sift through and read.
I hope to see you soon, and look forward to showing off Nahuel’s cradle craftsmanship. I might even take some advice on the nursery. Might.
All my love,
@luxelen
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