Forwarded from [] WYRMHARROW: The Moonwrought Lineage.
Louis Wyrmharrow met Ian Morthen at the library after classes, deciding to spend the afternoon catching up on a few assignments.
Walking through the bookshelves, briefly stopping by the literature section, and trying to decide where to sit. "Window seats?" Ian asked. Louis nodded. "Before someone else takes them."
"We barely finished a chapter," Ian laughed. Louis adjusted the books in his arms. "At least we know where to pick up next time."
Neither of them thought much of it. To Louis Wyrmharrow and Ian Morthen, it had simply been another afternoon at the library.
Walking through the bookshelves, briefly stopping by the literature section, and trying to decide where to sit. "Window seats?" Ian asked. Louis nodded. "Before someone else takes them."
Somewhere between unfinished chapters, random book recommendations, and conversations that had nothing to do with studying, the afternoon slipped by faster than either of them realized. By the time they packed their things, the warm afternoon light had already settled across the campus.
Taking the longer way back, they stopped for a friendly stray cat that happily accepted the attention before a couple of photos somehow found their way onto Louis' phone.
"We barely finished a chapter," Ian laughed. Louis adjusted the books in his arms. "At least we know where to pick up next time."
Neither of them thought much of it. To Louis Wyrmharrow and Ian Morthen, it had simply been another afternoon at the library.
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ㅤㅤ© ! 𝖢𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗅 𝖣𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗋𝗂𝖼𝗍 𝖭𝗈𝗍𝗂𝖿𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 : 17
Central announcement: all systems are operational, signaling the commencement of a citywide broadcast. Every network has been synchronized toward a single objective—a grand celebration. Across the fully active grid, souls gather beneath the neon skyline, eyes fixed upon the colossal screen at the city’s core, where a billboard of meaning illuminates the moment: @TheHalton @Delmeist @LeChantierMills @MansionofShien @sethlore @thedanvery @TheWyrmharrow @MertzlanFamilia @TheHansley @TheDoucheron. 📲
The system, calibrated to echo the celebration it now hosts, flickers with synchronized joy. Within the active grid, signals align to transmit our congratulations—coded in light, static, and resonance—marking this moment as a sanctioned celebration across the network.
Written in affection, rendered through static; @GhostOfMorthen
Central announcement: all systems are operational, signaling the commencement of a citywide broadcast. Every network has been synchronized toward a single objective—a grand celebration. Across the fully active grid, souls gather beneath the neon skyline, eyes fixed upon the colossal screen at the city’s core, where a billboard of meaning illuminates the moment: @TheHalton @Delmeist @LeChantierMills @MansionofShien @sethlore @thedanvery @TheWyrmharrow @MertzlanFamilia @TheHansley @TheDoucheron. 📲
The system, calibrated to echo the celebration it now hosts, flickers with synchronized joy. Within the active grid, signals align to transmit our congratulations—coded in light, static, and resonance—marking this moment as a sanctioned celebration across the network.
Written in affection, rendered through static; @GhostOfMorthen
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ㅤㅤ© ! 𝖢𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗅 𝖣𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗋𝗂𝖼𝗍 𝖭𝗈𝗍𝗂𝖿𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 : 18
Central announcement: all systems are operational, signaling the commencement of a citywide broadcast. Every network has been synchronized toward a single objective—a grand celebration. Across the fully active grid, souls gather beneath the neon skyline, eyes fixed upon the colossal screen at the city’s core, where a billboard of meaning illuminates the moment: @HouseOfLuthien @Ellvius @Ostendl @TheEdurne @TheLorwaine @KissyCream @TheLachaise @Schouvert . 📲
The system, calibrated to echo the celebration it now hosts, flickers with synchronized joy. Within the active grid, signals align to transmit our congratulations—coded in light, static, and resonance—marking this moment as a sanctioned celebration across the network.
Written in affection, rendered through static; @GhostOfMorthen
Central announcement: all systems are operational, signaling the commencement of a citywide broadcast. Every network has been synchronized toward a single objective—a grand celebration. Across the fully active grid, souls gather beneath the neon skyline, eyes fixed upon the colossal screen at the city’s core, where a billboard of meaning illuminates the moment: @HouseOfLuthien @Ellvius @Ostendl @TheEdurne @TheLorwaine @KissyCream @TheLachaise @Schouvert . 📲
The system, calibrated to echo the celebration it now hosts, flickers with synchronized joy. Within the active grid, signals align to transmit our congratulations—coded in light, static, and resonance—marking this moment as a sanctioned celebration across the network.
Written in affection, rendered through static; @GhostOfMorthen
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Hi, Morthies. How do i look?
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Forwarded from CASTLE OF ERYNDOR: Threads of The Shadow.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ⚔️THE REALM UNFURLS AS IF STIRRED
ㅤㅤBY THE SMALL SCIENCE ITSELF ⚔️
ㅤㅤWe're seeking new Grisha recruits,
ㅤㅤthose willing to step forward
ㅤㅤand claim the power that calls to them.
The air hums with ancient magic rich with pine, earth, and whispers carried by the wind. The forests stir like living sentinels, and wildflowers bloom in colors touched by secrets older than Ravka itself. ⚔️ ⚔️
♱ 🌑 ♱ A summons now rises across the land a call to gather within the gilded walls of the Little Palace, where the Second Army prepares to strengthen its ranks once more.
⚓️1980–1993 for General Figure
⚓️1994–1999 for Frontline Grisha
⚓️2000–2010 for Newly Awakened Grisha Recruits
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ (taken-list available) ⚔️
🀢🀣🀦🀤 Every Grisha steps into the Little Palace carrying a power uniquely their own. If you feel the pull of destiny, deliver your letter through @Eryndors, sealed with the oath below:
ㅤㅤㅤㅤby the blessing of the Saints,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ @CastleOfEryndor
ㅤㅤBY THE SMALL SCIENCE ITSELF ⚔️
ㅤㅤWe're seeking new Grisha recruits,
ㅤㅤthose willing to step forward
ㅤㅤand claim the power that calls to them.
The air hums with ancient magic rich with pine, earth, and whispers carried by the wind. The forests stir like living sentinels, and wildflowers bloom in colors touched by secrets older than Ravka itself. ⚔️ ⚔️
♱ 🌑 ♱ A summons now rises across the land a call to gather within the gilded walls of the Little Palace, where the Second Army prepares to strengthen its ranks once more.
⚓️1980–1993 for General Figure
⚓️1994–1999 for Frontline Grisha
⚓️2000–2010 for Newly Awakened Grisha Recruits
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ (taken-list available) ⚔️
🀢🀣🀦🀤 Every Grisha steps into the Little Palace carrying a power uniquely their own. If you feel the pull of destiny, deliver your letter through @Eryndors, sealed with the oath below:
Within the hush of the ancient Ravkan woods, I, (name + username), bearing the likeness of (muse + line), present myself to the Second Army as (your role in the family). I pledge my power, my discipline, and my path to the Little Palace, ready to face the wonders and trials that await those who answer destiny’s call.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤby the blessing of the Saints,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ @CastleOfEryndor
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