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[There is the tap of the quill, before she scrawling in immaculate handwriting;]
Greetings. I would, again, like to extend my most sincere gratitude in allowing myself and my daughter to find hospitality in this strange new place. While I admit that I was very much dubious of both the working of this world and perhaps your initial intent, know that my thanks very much ring true. I hope the future serves you well.
[And a turning of the page before she writes yet again!]
My lady, I write to you requesting the pleasure of your company this afternoon. Apologies if this note finds you in the midst of a preoccupied hour.
[Good morning, residents of Paradisa. Have a pleasant, yet domineering voice filling your journals. It is the sort of voice that is solid with presence and demands your attention, even in spite of its seemingly casual subject.]
Strange how there is such a grandiose castle as well as a flourishing town, yet there have been no record of a single true ruler or heir to said land. As I am sure you can gather from my tone, such a thing is an impossibility where I am from.
It is unthinkable to have a castle with no dedication to it, in the sense that a person is designated to make sure everyone around are doing their fair share. Though, surprisingly enough, it is quite the achievement that there is much-- [Hmm.] social agreement for lack of a governing force. Ah, aside from the magics of the castle itself.
Though, if there is... some semblance of order for which any of you would like my advisory skills... by all means, implore me. I've quite the experience under my belt. I'd hate for it to go to waste, considering how much like home this is.
[An awkward pause.] Again, barring the magics of the castle itself.
(ooc. OPEN, VIA JOURNAL. Who likes CR? ASHLEY LIKES CR! YEYEYE!oh my god i am still so nervous here what am i even doing help)
Greetings. I would, again, like to extend my most sincere gratitude in allowing myself and my daughter to find hospitality in this strange new place. While I admit that I was very much dubious of both the working of this world and perhaps your initial intent, know that my thanks very much ring true. I hope the future serves you well.
[And a turning of the page before she writes yet again!]
My lady, I write to you requesting the pleasure of your company this afternoon. Apologies if this note finds you in the midst of a preoccupied hour.
[Good morning, residents of Paradisa. Have a pleasant, yet domineering voice filling your journals. It is the sort of voice that is solid with presence and demands your attention, even in spite of its seemingly casual subject.]
Strange how there is such a grandiose castle as well as a flourishing town, yet there have been no record of a single true ruler or heir to said land. As I am sure you can gather from my tone, such a thing is an impossibility where I am from.
It is unthinkable to have a castle with no dedication to it, in the sense that a person is designated to make sure everyone around are doing their fair share. Though, surprisingly enough, it is quite the achievement that there is much-- [Hmm.] social agreement for lack of a governing force. Ah, aside from the magics of the castle itself.
Though, if there is... some semblance of order for which any of you would like my advisory skills... by all means, implore me. I've quite the experience under my belt. I'd hate for it to go to waste, considering how much like home this is.
[An awkward pause.] Again, barring the magics of the castle itself.
(ooc. OPEN, VIA JOURNAL. Who likes CR? ASHLEY LIKES CR! YEYEYE!