vlotya-chronicles

[vlotya-chronicles]

The man inspects it, before nodding.

"Welcome, Lyka Sirius. You were invited as the New Great Cheif is a member of the Hexterarchy, and has chosen to invite numerous Mages, Monks, Witches and Druids. I suppose you could call it inviting his colleagues, no different than when a Proffesor invites their fellows to ceremonies."

He takes the hand of sirius taking out a small, gold and silver bracelet and placing it upon their hand, as well as giving them another pure silver bracelet

"The gold and silver is for Imperial guests, the silver is for the company of guests. Your room is down the right corridor, up the stairs, and the fourth room from the balcony."

He then takes a key from his pocket, handing it to Sirius aswell

Sirius awakens to a letter on (his? her? Their? Other?) bed, addressed to a "Lyka Sirius Delmhar", and sealed with with an off-gold wax stamp, bearing an unknown sygil

Sirius: how did.... sigh. why did raha bring in this stupid letter?

*he goes outside to open it.*

[vlotya-chronicles]

Your able to find a map but- you dont recognise this place at all!

You are able to learn where you are, your in the Mountain Kingdom of Lasin, between a place called “The Deadlands of Lainet” and a place called “Mizau”

You awaken in a stone cellar, surrounded by casks of wine

Well this is not my Cellar...

Why do people insist on trying to bring me places...

[vlotya-chronicles]

The man speaks with tact and grace, a soft voice that is simultaneously commanding.

“If you were invited, then the New Great Cheif has decided you are someone of importance, please show me your invitation and I can direct you too your rooms”

Sirius awakens to a letter on (his? her? Their? Other?) bed, addressed to a "Lyka Sirius Delmhar", and sealed with with an off-gold wax stamp, bearing an unknown sygil

Sirius: how did.... sigh. why did raha bring in this stupid letter?

*he goes outside to open it.*

[vlotya-chronicles]

Your able to find a map but- you dont recognise this place at all!

You are able to learn where you are, your in the Mountain Kingdom of Lasin, between a place called “The Deadlands” and a place called “Mizau”

You awaken in a stone cellar, surrounded by casks of wine

Well this is not my Cellar...

Why do people insist on trying to bring me places...

[vlotya-chronicles]

Inside is what appears to be a small library, with various books and scrolls neatly arranged on shelves .

You awaken in a stone cellar, surrounded by casks of wine

Well this is not my Cellar...

Why do people insist on trying to bring me places...

[vlotya-chronicles]

The pair arrive back in the main hall, and are able to spot the man.

Sirius awakens to a letter on (his? her? Their? Other?) bed, addressed to a "Lyka Sirius Delmhar", and sealed with with an off-gold wax stamp, bearing an unknown sygil

Sirius: how did.... sigh. why did raha bring in this stupid letter?

*he goes outside to open it.*

[vlotya-chronicles]

Nothing, silence.

You awaken in a stone cellar, surrounded by casks of wine

Well this is not my Cellar...

Why do people insist on trying to bring me places...

[vlotya-chronicles]

She responds in a sharp accent that sounds nothing like what you’ve heard anyone else speak with.

“Head to the Main Hall and look for a man with red hair, dark skin- no thats most people here… a man with a purple and white silk robe with ruby adorned silver bracelets. He is the Head of Staff and will allocate you a room”

Sirius awakens to a letter on (his? her? Their? Other?) bed, addressed to a "Lyka Sirius Delmhar", and sealed with with an off-gold wax stamp, bearing an unknown sygil

Sirius: how did.... sigh. why did raha bring in this stupid letter?

*he goes outside to open it.*

[vlotya-chronicles]

One door is, and theres a t junction at the end of the corridor

You awaken in a stone cellar, surrounded by casks of wine

Well this is not my Cellar...

Why do people insist on trying to bring me places...

[vlotya-chronicles]

The servant, a pale maid with dark cerulean hair and a broad stature, seems uninterested but is willing to humour you. She inquires as to your question.

Sirius awakens to a letter on (his? her? Their? Other?) bed, addressed to a "Lyka Sirius Delmhar", and sealed with with an off-gold wax stamp, bearing an unknown sygil

Sirius: how did.... sigh. why did raha bring in this stupid letter?

*he goes outside to open it.*

[vlotya-chronicles]

The pair head left, into a winding corridor of closed rooms and lounges, the occasional noble, diplomat and servant pass by on their way to their own locations.

Sirius awakens to a letter on (his? her? Their? Other?) bed, addressed to a "Lyka Sirius Delmhar", and sealed with with an off-gold wax stamp, bearing an unknown sygil

Sirius: how did.... sigh. why did raha bring in this stupid letter?

*he goes outside to open it.*

[vlotya-chronicles]

Its different voices, one sounds more authoritative and stern while the other seems to be apologising for something

You awaken in a stone cellar, surrounded by casks of wine

Well this is not my Cellar...

Why do people insist on trying to bring me places...

[vlotya-chronicles]

——— Entrance

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<Guest Rooms | Guest Rooms>

<Dining Hall | Central stairs>

<Councillor Rooms | Servant Quarter>

———Parliament Chamber

Above is depicted all the signage in the room

Sirius awakens to a letter on (his? her? Their? Other?) bed, addressed to a "Lyka Sirius Delmhar", and sealed with with an off-gold wax stamp, bearing an unknown sygil

Sirius: how did.... sigh. why did raha bring in this stupid letter?

*he goes outside to open it.*

[vlotya-chronicles]

The stairs lead up two stories to a doorway, which in tern leads into a corridor, its empty as of now, but you can hear speaking from behind one of the several doors along the side of the corridor.

You awaken in a stone cellar, surrounded by casks of wine

Well this is not my Cellar...

Why do people insist on trying to bring me places...

[vlotya-chronicles]

They enter into a massive gallery room, with numerous offshoot corridors and paintings along either wall, and at the other end of the gallery was a large, imposing doorway that was closed and guarded.

Each corridor was labelled in the local language, but while it seems the pair were granted the ability to understand it audially, they cant read the text.

Sirius awakens to a letter on (his? her? Their? Other?) bed, addressed to a "Lyka Sirius Delmhar", and sealed with with an off-gold wax stamp, bearing an unknown sygil

Sirius: how did.... sigh. why did raha bring in this stupid letter?

*he goes outside to open it.*

[vlotya-chronicles]

A vast, open courtyard awaits, bustling with carriages pulled by strange, hog like beasts, and the cart-men thereof, wrangling their steeds into stables as their noble guests depart into the main palace gate.

Sirius awakens to a letter on (his? her? Their? Other?) bed, addressed to a "Lyka Sirius Delmhar", and sealed with with an off-gold wax stamp, bearing an unknown sygil

Sirius: how did.... sigh. why did raha bring in this stupid letter?

*he goes outside to open it.*

[vlotya-chronicles]

Unfortunately, due to the central pillar you cant see directly up

You awaken in a stone cellar, surrounded by casks of wine

Well this is not my Cellar...

Why do people insist on trying to bring me places...