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Alric surveyed the great hall. This was the most important place in the whole county of Drond's Feelds. Once a week, it was here he spoke justice, and condemned men to be liars or men worth his aid. Alric on a judgements-day During times of war, it was here Alric and his generals planned their moves, and it was to ho this hall the rapports of his postal service over hostil troop movements were brought. The Hall during wartime But for now, the hall was empty. Alric hadn't been here since Garmaddon had used it. He had more important matters, but now the relations with his neighbours were improved an a start was made of the rebuilding of Drond's Feelds, he had time to clean up the Usurper's mess. When he reached the table, something caught his eye. He searched between old maps and messages about taxes, and found a dusted letter. When he red it, he was shocked: "Dear Lord Garmaddon, we are glad to hear you are becoming more powerfull. But we all know that once you are too powerfull, the lord regents of Avalonia will dispose themselves of you. SO my lord, the mighty Desert King, has a proposal for you. You will swear him fealty, and in return he will protect you and make you one of his generals. Inside the included flacon, a poison will reach you as sign of our goodwill. It dozes the pain, but after it's work is done, your pain is doubled, every time you take it. Use it well. Greetings, Lord Ambassodor of our King." Alric was furious, but then he saw another letter, dated from the day he arrived: "Garmaddon. Word has reached us of the return of Drond's heir. In a fight between you and him, no-one doubts who the lord regents will support. My mighty king doesn't want to offend them, so with this letter we declare that our support to you is no longer valid, and we excuse ourselve humbly toward lord Alric. Lord Ambassador" After reading this, Alric wasn't furious anymore, but excuses didn't make his father live again. But then he thought "what is, is, and having the Desert King apologized to him was more than he could have hoped for. And then: oh, Elyzabeth, I love you... OOC: My first attempt at a room, and i'm satisfied with it. Thanks to Full Plate for giving me the idea of making a room, and thanks to Adair for his staircase-design i could borrow. I'd like to ask UoP for snotted floor design additional pics The Drond's Horse floor design. Figless
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A messenger sped over the rolling plains of Avalonia In his backpack, he carried a letter for all the great lors and ladies of Avalonia: "My dear Lords and Ladies, With joy do I pronounce that from now on, Lord Alric will be betrothed. Her name is Elyzabeth, and she is the niece of Lord Beortahn of the Trifork. By this way we hope to improve our relations even further. You are all invited to the wedding festivities, as soon as Lord Beorthan returnes from Kaliphlin. Lord Alric of Drondil" -------------------------- OOC: just a quick build, hope you like it. CC very appreciated. additional picture
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I used this MOC to bring a message in the Kaliphlin tread, but as every freebuild should have it's own topic to get the points for you guild (thank you Kai NRG for explaining this), here it is: To deliver his messages and communication much faster, Lord Alric decided to find a postal service. Every courier got his own horse, real Dronse horses, so the messages could be delivered as fast as the wind. Messenger in action: Additional picture of the road: Just a very small and quick build of a road as i wanted to see what the effect of these 1x1 round tiles was. Hope you guys like it, and maybe i will one day build the Postal Service's Headquarters. CC very welcome!
