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In a restless search for new opportunities & new ways of living,
The mystery & the promise of distant horizons. . . Always have called men forward.
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Dearest Sanctuary,

In light of the most recent natural– and unnatural –phenomena posing threat to our Sanctum, it is with pride, duty, and brightest of hope for broader horizons, that I call forth those with the courage to face the world beyond our great kingdom’s safety.​
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As we begin preparations, provisioners, scholars, fighters; please find it within yourself to answer this call. No skill is too small, as our advance cannot succeed without the combined and greater strengths of Sanctuary’s Citizens.

Should you have the courage within you, pen your response to The Volarian Advance’s base of operation at Court Row 15.​


Onward.​


With the endorsement of King Desmond Volari, First of His Name
Noor Samir,
Commander of The Volarian Advance
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OOC:

Welcome to The Volarian Advance, your one way ticket to exploring the world outside of Sanctuary's steadfast protection. This event line will belong running, and widely up to the cooperation and action of the player base! Each expansion and location will have several sections and goals to achieve, no part too small or unimportant.

For the primary installation, please pen your response below should you be interested in getting started with the event in any way. Keep these to letters, and not IC responses to the letters. Thanks!​

Happy Exploring!
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[!] Resting in the inbox at Court Row 15 was a letter of fine, unblemished tan parchment, sealed at its center with a neat press of red wax bearing the idle insignia of a raven. "Dear Noor Samir," It read.
It would be my distinct pleasure to extend my support to you - offered in full by both myself and the many members of the Tinkerer's Guild. We are a body of keen minds and steady hands, used to the need for adaptability. I hope you are able to host us in your exploration.​
With pleasure,
Dame L'aeve
 
[!] Resting in the box, it was decent tan parchment with a clean wax. There was nothing too much to it for a sigil due to the GuildMaster just coming back from taking care of her family. "Dear Noor Samir," It read. [!]
"It would be my pleasure to support with my academy if need be, with the faithful or the Enkindled. I hope you are able to host us to explore with the guard to bring back research or materials.
 
[!} Resting in the inbox is a letter of tan parchment, a seal at it's center in a black wax bearing an insignia of a crescent moon. "Dear Noor Samir," It began.
"As a previous member of an expedition to the main land I offer you and my servants aid. If you prize knowledge and a finesse to work that needs to be done. Then I am your man. The land is dangerous and I have seen it's horrors. Please consider our aid to push further for us to reclaim what was lost.

Warm Regards,
Aetheron Veil."
 
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An exotic letter is delivered in a parchment different than paper. Silky to the touch, the lettering exact. Attached would be a crest bearing a talons claw clutching a silver coin. Both would be colored to show the differences.

"Dear Mr. Samir, I write to you on behalf of my organization as a whole. I am willing to fund certain expenses you may run into to keep money both in your own pockets, and that of the crown also in your pocket. With this some guarantee's must be made, but the vast majority of them can be done in person. The only demand I have worth writing down is that I be permitted onto a vessel sailing out from Sanctuary."

Coinmaster Rivari Blackwood of the Guilded Claw and leader of the Talons



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[!} Resting in the inbox of Court Row 15 is a worn discolored letter, a globule of red wax sealed the letter shut, bearing the insignia of a snake. "Dear Noor Samir," It read.[!]
"It would be my greatest honor to help expand the horizons of Sanctuary. I offer forward my knowledge in the alchemical ways as well as a strong body and mind. I hope to have you host me in your exploration"
Highest regards,
Vaelen Baenre."
 
Inway said:
[!] Resting in the inbox at Court Row 15 was a letter of fine, unblemished tan parchment, sealed at its center with a neat press of red wax bearing the idle insignia of a raven. "Dear Noor Samir," It read.
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Si10k said:
[!] Resting in the box, it was decent tan parchment with a clean wax. There was nothing too much to it for a sigil due to the GuildMaster just coming back from taking care of her family. "Dear Noor Samir," It read. [!]
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Catanomical said:
[!} Resting in the inbox is a letter of tan parchment, a seal at it's center in a black wax bearing an insignia of a crescent moon. "Dear Noor Samir," It began.
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Sergeant Freedom said:
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An exotic letter is delivered in a parchment different than paper. Silky to the touch, the lettering exact. Attached would be a crest bearing a talons claw clutching a silver coin. Both would be colored to show the differences.​
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Ambrose_Val said:
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A seemingly handmade parchment is delivered. ​
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Mr.ChoccyMilk said:
[!} Resting in the inbox of Court Row 15 is a worn discolored letter, a globule of red wax sealed the letter shut, bearing the insignia of a snake. "Dear Noor Samir," It read.[!]
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SomeRandomLad said:
To whoever goin' past the walls,
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To all who left a return address, a courier would arrive with a neatly pressed envelope bearing a purple seal bearing a compass.
Addressed to each recipient, it reads:
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Your eager response is admirable, and met with equal enthusiasm to schedule a time to meet in person to discuss the greatest way to contribute. Should you have any others tied to you that share your desire to assist Sanctuary's advance, please ensure they are made aware and present with you.

Our Advance will be made stronger with each pair of hands.

Onward.
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With the endorsement of King Desmond Volari, First of His Name
Noor Samir,
Commander of The Volarian Advance
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OOC: Please make a ticket in the discord under the Event tag to keep things on the books & work out a meeting time for the week!

 
A small piece of crumpled paper would make it's way to the mailbox, stained with various splotches of food. It contained shoddy penmanship, and an even lesser message.

"I want shiny rock. I'm in. Will bring other. Probably. Send bread. - Ffion"
 
[!] A letter, made of a cheaper variety of parchment is tucked into the letterbox of Court Row 15. It is sealed with a pour of candle wax. The writing loops and flows, written in a simple black ink. [!]

Commander Samir,
If it is a member of a guard, a scouter, or protection you need for this expedition, I am willing to lend my aid. This world needs to be explored further than our island we call home.

Regards,
Manuka Frosthide
 
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