‘Tis a significant night we are celebrating the passing of time, which is so vast and stormy like the infinite seas themselves. Day that has been made sacred by the memories of the past, when our first crew in this ship embarked on it with hearts burning with adventurous feeling and expectation of infinite wealth.

Since we left the security of our home port, the creaking planks of our vessel have resounded to match our heartbeats as we are determined to succeed in attaining wealth and renown. In conclusion about how far we have come on this journey, let us not forget to mark important events. Rejoice all ye for this holy day; for in commemoration thereof we send greetings upon this mensiversaries of: @ninelunerays @YukiEiko @KatsOfCovet @Dewmourne and @Edenearth. paying tribute to your unwavering fidelity and staunch loyalty towards our noble cause. We will raise our tankards high above us in exultation for these ties that bind us together; forged in fire through risky undertakings and tested by eternity.

Thoust shall hereby receive mine best regards, from the Corsair Kin of @TheVansents.

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(ETTER HVERT SOM BYEN BLIR TETTERE, BLIR SLEKTNINGER INVITERT TIL Å FLYTTE UT PÅ LANDET.)

Fleeing to a terrain of quietude and sanctity, withdrawing relatives from the hustle and bustle of crowded cities. Under a firmament as vast as the endless blue lies a mesmerizing rural landscape. Hlynnende wind caresses the gentle souls of the grass, the scent of wet soil seeps into the sense of smell, and the rain soaks into the core. Leafy trees hold the most glorious euphoria of togetherness and tranquility, standing gracefully on the edge of the cobblestone road. Wooden houses are neatly arranged, birds chirping like a classic painting that comes to life before our eyes.

Dew still clinging to the leaves, accompanied by the heavenly harmonious strains of fragrant settlement, stepping deeper in search of family members who have not yet been gathered. Inviting to return to purer roots. We looked for the figures of mother (1985–1995), uncles and aunts (1990–1997), and siblings (older: 1998–2002; younger: 2007–2011).

Droplets flowed a stream of serenity that encouraged the gallantry to become a member of the hamlet leaf. I, (name, muse, and line), gave myself up to reveal that I was the branch that had been sought.

To reassemble, the only route is through the @SorguineBot.

Gently adapting to the atmosphere. Pedaling on the path, watching the twilight crawling on the horizon. Turning the sky into a mesmerizing flammeus canvas.
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