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Gilday, Bernfleur 11, 1014

A magical confrontation

Overheard in a pub, and onward, "So, did you hear they blew up the Fernwood last night?"

The half-elven bartender passes by, drying a mug, saying "You're *in* the Fernwood, Tarn, what'd I tell you about staying off the gnomish stuff?"

"It's a special occasion!" The drunken fellow protests, "The Fernwood's been blown up! So I had a little something!"

Tarn's mustachoied friend clarifies, for a third patron, "I believe my esteemed cohort is in referral to the events here this past Variday night," he says, with a deep, airy tone of pretention, "where this fine stablishment was qute nearly destroyed in a duel of the wizardly arts. If I mistake her not, the lovely and fame-ified Mistress Gelfure, who'd been accosted by a black-clad magician from Rune, doubtless some dispute about the finer points of the magico-arcane arts. Fortunately, a sister of the most blessinged order of the Hearthguard interpostured...

"She was four feet tall!" Tarn interjects, gesticulating with a whacking motion, "With a ruler! Wasn't she, Knavel? "

The mustachioed fellow looks impatient a moment, and continues, "Be that as it may, my intoxibated friend, it was a disaster barely avertified, and a brassy piece of clericking on the young devotionary's part, if I may say. Unfortunately, I had an urgent appointment elsewhere... Needless to say, all's not well in the realm of magitocracy."

Tariday, Bernfleur 03, 1014

A New Partnership

It began in the battle-scarred land of Sendor.

Centuries of racial animus and entrenched positions waged until none are left standing. Months of preperation going into a single day of battle where only one can emerge to claim the title of 'Hottest Chili In The Land'.

We refer, of course, to the now infamous Oruch-Khazad chili cookoff. Another one has been scheduled and its date will soon be fast approaching. Oruchs and Khazad have been hard at work, trying their damndest to conjure up the hottest combinations they possibly can to put them to the test against all who dare take up the challenge of trying one.

What's unusual, though, is that recently, Kembar Mudslogger, a wealthy scion of one of the Khazad Trade Houses that has begun the process of opening a station for his House in Alexandros, has recently been seen with what can only be described as his counterpart amongst the Oruchs, one by the name of Krevik, a member of Clan Drum Reaver.

The two have been said to've struck an unlikely friendship and were recently seen together at the Guild of Explorers. Apparently, they've gone into business with each other. What this portends remains to be seen, but it clearly has something to do with the cookoff.

Or at least that's the -rumor- anyways.

Variday, Eatonis 26, 1014

Reports out of the Red Ridge Mountains indicate that a volcanic eruption is disrupting trade and agriculture in that area. Its /entirely/ uncharacteristic, but nonetheless the reports remain.

They're followed by reports that ashfall, while light, is starting to threaten newly-recovering crops. Intermixed with these reports are others, more outlandish and less-believed, about winged horrors in the sky that come with the ash.

Tariday, Eatonis 20, 1014

The elderly owner of the alchemist shop has put in a report with the guard. Rumor has it that a half-elf and a stubby little gobber have wreaked havoc on his store, destroying precious merchandise and beating feet before they could be caught. The half-elf called herself 'Melon,' which is obviously a codename of some kind. City guard urges citizens to be safe, and stay wary of persons of ill-repute! And should you have any information regarding these persons, it would be well-appreciated.

Tariday, Eatonis 13, 1014

Recent travellers from the Empire of Charn indicate that trouble struck the city of Aby'ssa not long ago. A host of demons was said to've attacked the city center and was defeated by the brave forces of the Black Dragon Army. The claim is that this attack was caused by 'traitorous servants of the so-called 'Platinum Dragon. The priests of Maugrim, enraged by this, have redoubled their efforts to stamp out every trace of uncontrolled demonic influence in Charn. Word of purges has already begun.

Additionally, a seperate rumor indicates that the government of Charn has now placed a bounty on the so-called scourge of Versus, the sorcerer known only as 'Asumit' for having some sort of role of this. Apparently, he is not making any friends anywhere. Charn has indicated that they believe the 'insurgents operating in the name of the Platinum Dragon' behind this have stooped to allying with this figure. That propaganda might work in Charn, but pretty much everyone outside of the Empire's reach seems relatively sure that that is an absurdity.

Variday, Pryntar 06, 1014

Solis calls the white knight down

pure of heart to protect our town.

The Sly One tricks and white knight falls

and our town burns by Deceivers' thrall.

The rhyme has grown popular with children almost overnight. Urchins chant it in the alleyways of the western districts as they skip to and fro, clap hands, or toss rocks. Powder monkeys and cabin boys do their duties to the simple rhythm around the docks. The Castle and Noble districts remain free of it by merit of the school marm's switch and the stern looks and hard palms of nannies. Parents around the city wish they could get their hands on the ill mannered 'fugee child that brought such filth into their fair city but tracing these things back to their source is all but impossible.

Kids these days.

Variday, Pryntar 06, 1014

With the mists dissipating and things beginning to really resettle back to normal, the fear that had locked Alexandria's people has begun to fade all together. Thusly, the merchants can no longer justify their higher prices. In fact, a mob recently drummed one out of town for charging too much. Once this occurred, other merchants were quick to show they had more 'reasonable' prices.

Eliday, Pryntar 05, 1014

Rumor has it that the druids in and around Alexandria are gearing up for their annual spring holiday, Balefire. There is more activity around and in the Druid Grove than usual, and druids rarely pass each other in the street without stopping to chat, once the secret signs have been exchanged. As per usual, they are also recruiting rangers and other outdoorsmen, particularly followers of Dana and Gilead. These trusted individuals are tasked with keeping curiosity seekers out of the druids' hair/grove while they do...whatever it is that they do every spring.

Generally, no one thinks twice about Balefire unless they are druids, but this year for some reason there seems to be a lot of talk about it. Just what -is- this mysterious holiday, anyway, and why can only druids celebrate?

((OOC: There will be an open Balefire scene sometime on Sunday the 26th. Go IC and talk to your fellow characters for more information. -Kama'o))

Variday, Vhast 31, 1014

Sometime in the after noon, there was some sort of commotion at the bank of Alexandria. It was surrounded by guardsman, and several people were arrested in what appears to be some kind of failed robbery attempt and a few bodies were also removed. Some sort of ground tremor had afflicted the area surrounding the bank and it is said by officials that this was part of a failed effort to break into the bank vault.

Those arrested in this attempt are now in the custody of the city watch, with a few more said to be on the run.

Variday, Vhast 31, 1014

Word spreads throughout Alexandria through news publications and rumor.

The mist-making machines that had brought such fear and terror to the area have finally been located and destroyed. The Taaran behind this have also been apprehended and slain, having taken over the dwarven fortress of Khamon Sotch and used it as their base of operations. The heroic forces acting on Alexandria's behest, ranging from members of the regular militia and the city watch, as well as hired mercenaries to support them, engaged in a titanic struggle over the fort before clearing it. At least one airship was lost in the ongoing battle.

By evening, the mists had begun to lift off Alexandria and, over the next couple of days, clear completely.

Merchants will be maintaining their high prices just a *little* longer from the look of things, but public anger on the overcharging has been mounting for a while and it's unlikely they'll be able to keep putting the screws to the populace.

Tariday, Khael 13, 1013

With the recent announcements from the government of Alexandria that the current mists are an artificial construction, and that they are doing something about it, people are just beginning to stick their heads back out of doors. Civilians are starting to return to the streets and to conduct business more regularly. Gold and red decorations, flags, and streamers are beginning to festoon the city in preperation for Yuletide celebrations.

In short, things are beginning to get back to normal, even though it is by a degree of inches.

Of course, the prices haven't dropped...

Gilday, Khael 07, 1013

The Ruling Council of Alexandria has released the following statement:

"We know that many Alexandrians have dreaded the return of the Mists that had locked our city away. After all, if such a thing could happen once, why not twice? But it is with determined satisfaction that we can state, categorically, that these mists are not the powers of Taara at work once again, but rather, the sick and twisted plan of one individual or a group of individuals, to spread fear and discord in our homeland through black artifice; one who seeks to exploit our understandable concerns. We have, through the aid of several of our very own local heroes, led by one valiant dwarf, Ser Otto, Son of Bandaerl of Clan Masterbuilder and his two assistants, been able to determine, through their efforts, the source of these mists as being from somewhere within the Red Ridge Mountains near the mining town of Denston."

"The Council has agreed to launch an immediate investigation into the area and has ordered the dispatch of available city watch and militia, along with mercenary forces contracted through the Guild of Explorers. We will find the source of these 'mists' and see to their end. Know that Alexandria will be protected at all costs."

Gilday, Khael 07, 1013

It has taken quite a bit of time to get the harvest together this year. With all the damage done by the mists, monsters, and fear stoked by various sources, food prices have continued to skyrocket. But today the government of Alexandros stated, having taken stock of all the food brought into the city from the surrounding countryside, that supplies are more than adequate to get through the winter and meet reestablished trade obligations. Even in the face of this news, prices have still continued their climb for basic food staples and have not yet reached their peak.

Though many farms were abandoned, city workers were hired to go out to the farms and collect what food they could from the fields and begin counting the tonnage secured with the help of adventurers and city watch alike.

While not everything could be saved due to the cold, wet and... misty weather, Alexandros' food supplies are now better off than they might otherwise have been.

Kesenday, Quintoos 25, 1013

The previous evening something went down in the market district.

First, there was a run on the alchemist's shop slightly before closing that resulted in everyone being thrown out.

Then there was an explosion that sounded like it came from just below the streets. Much cobblestone was actually damaged and a couple of manhole grates went flying. All of that was a prelude to the real main event.

Pastvale manor has always sat on the edge of the Market District, kept nicely on the orders of its Myrrish noble owners who visit during the summers.

Shortly after the first explosion, one rocked the market from the fifth floor of Pastvale Manor, sending a shockwave through the district that overturned carts, blew out shop windows, and more.

Rumors indicate a war golem was seen jumping onto the balcony of the manor shortly before the explosion.

The City Watch was one scene quickly, doused the flames (of which there were startlingly few) and took control of the scene.

One arrest has been made at this time and one guardsman is in critical condition at the Temple of Althea.

Eliday, Quintoos 20, 1013

The fog has not gone away.

Some days, it is thicker than others, though not as thick as the growing paranoia on the streets of Alexandria and surrounding Alexandros. Whispers suggest the anniversary of the Return is near, while others point to the increased activity of the Taaran cults.

OOC: As merchants react to the unusual changes, they've begun charging more for prices. The cost of any material or purchase is considered to be 5 percent higher than normal.

Tariday, Quintoos 08, 1013

Adding to farmers' woes, weather in Alexandria has been unusually overcast of late. River merchants report tales of increased fog and mists, with more on the way. With the Mists so recent in memory, such a phenomenon understandably has many nervous.

In response, some merchants have been raising their prices. This practice has drawn complaints, though not as much as it may have a month ago--the refugee issue appears to have eased, as recently as a few weeks ago. Actions of a Hearthguard, along with a number of adventurers, are cited.

OOC Note: Despite +today, weather will tend towards overcast and foggy.

Variday, Quintoos 07, 1013

Outlying farms in the immediate Alexandrian countryside have been inconveniently abandoned by their owners. Those who've come into town indicate, for whatever reason, they no longer feel safe there.

Exactly *why*, they aren't saying as of now. This close to the harvest and with Alexandria's population still swollen with refugees, its worrisome to see any farm abandoned and the fields left idle as the harvest continues.

Ceriday, Rhaltaas 29, 1013

"Well, he says he found somethin'," says one doubtful-sounding oruch. He looks back towards a group of refugees who are busy putting together a large wagon. "That uh, Hearthguard. So we're headed out, I guess." He pauses. "Well, my brother's staying. He found him a good job, though--out there cuttin' wood and haulin' it in for th' farmers. Some adventurer helped him git with the Gileans. 'Parently so long as you're all respectful and plantin' too, they're okay with it." He rubs at his nose. "The Essence don't agree, but what can you do?"

Thus runs the tale from the Western wards of the city. As the Harvest rolls in, a number of the refugees appear to be preparing caravans, though not all of them appear to be headed out. Some appear to be settled, or questioning the wisdom of traveling during winter. Not all of the tensions are gone.

In fact, a small riot broke out the other day in the Western ward between a young arvek nar and a Dranei, over a reportedly stolen loaf of olive bread.

"I say good riddance," reported another refugee, who was leaving (her aunt and two uncles were staying). "I lost a child to those Taarans running around the place. We thought Alexandria would be the City of Hope. Well, here's what I think of that," she says, and spits on the ground. Flecks of blood come with it, right before she crumples into her sister's arms.

Variday, Rhaltaas 17, 1013

The guards have spread out into patrols more heavily than normal in the western district of the city.

A riot nearly broke out in goblintown after arrests were made, notable of one goblin named Teb the White. He is now in custody, being questioned about his role in black market trafficing of magical components and alchemical supplies.

Furthermore, a house in the western district has been quarantined and, rumor has it, a druid called in from the Union to look into something that has been found there. Apparently, some unusual plantlife was found in it by guardsmen and contracted back up.

Eliday, Rhaltaas 09, 1013

As fall settles in, the farmers in greater Alexandros prepare to bring in the last of the harvest. Too, this year more than ever, caravans from all over the world come to Alexandria, to trade and share news in the last great Market season before winter closes the doors. Caravans from the exotic locations of Veyshan, from Am'shere, and more, and will make their way into Alexandria in the coming weeks.

OOC: Use this as an excuse to RP visitors from exotic locales, or involve your PC in trade and even inquiries into local customs. Merchants will be interested in what Alexandria has to offer, as well as selling and trading.

Ceriday, Rhaltaas 1, 1013

Word around the Explorer's Guild is more of the same. The collapse of the main chamber of the khazad ruins and widening of the first sinkhole that first led to the discovery of the ruins is still underway, held up by heavy rains to the north that have hampered progress.

The leadership of the Engineer's Enclave, the Explorer's Guild, and the khazad delegates have been in heated talks regarding renegotiating of the contract and who, if any, is at fault, but all involved have been tight lipped thus far. If exploration is to continue, it could be weeks or even months, though Alexandrians have gotten a taste of the wealth pulled from the ruins and the demand is high for more Khazdul artifacts.

OOC - This is my IC explanation for my extended absence. I lost all of my notes and maps when my computer crashed, but I will be piecing them back together and getting this show back on the road. Just bear with me, peoples. - Owen

Tariday, Daeshen 13, 1013

A second raid of the guardsman on the College of Magic nearly resulted in the apparent arrest of Madame Gelfure.

Harsh words were exchanged between guard units and the Madame but apparently whatever mix up had occurred was cleared up, as the Madame left the College under her own power.

That said, her estate in the noble district now apparently has guards surrounding it. Rumors are circulating that there may well have been some sort of assassination attempt and she was likely placed into protective custody of some kind.

A wizard. In protective custody. Yeah, right.

Variday, Daeshen 5, 1013

The Temple of Eluna held a quiet celebration and reconsecration ceremony last night (under the light of the moon, of course). It was more muted than most, but the high clergy are looking more relaxed today -- even if folks didn't notice they were tense before.

Eliday, Daeshen 4, 1013

Recently, a body was recovered from within one of the warehouses along the docks. After investigation by the guards and contracted mercenaries in support, some sort of monsters behind the slaying was found and eliminated. This in and of itself would not be so hugely unusual in these dark times but the investigation into the death appears to be continuing.

Recently, several guards were seen searching several rooms within the College of Magic, much to the frustration and consternation of the workers and academics there. These searches took most of the day. It seem the guards believe that 'a wizard did it' and plan to continue their investigation.

Korday, Daeshen 1, 1013

An hour before midnight, a piercing shriek hears in the alleyways near the docks, more to the point from the water itself. Crowds flocked to the docks to see one man sink in the water, his face a mask of terror and desperation. When the guards arrived, they found a corpse and talk of a priest fingered as the murderer. Once the guards were able to clear out the crowds, there is rumors of the fighter Alteri lead away bound for the guardhouse. Many tell of her also being drenched as if she had been in the water, and some speculation if she was trying to hide the body from discovery.

Variday, Callem 22, 1013

As the gifts from the Beyond, and from more mundane sources are poured over, scholars have of late taken a recent concern to the Council of Alexandria...

...and as a result, images of the Gods of Evil have been removed from the City for fears of security.

OOC: This refers (in part) to ramifications of the spell: Enter Image. ICly, all images of the dark gods are being removed, and nobles, merchants, and commonfolk alike are urged to examine the paintings which may hang upon their walls--images from Charnese nobility, even though political, might be considered a risk in some areas.

Variday, Callem 22, 1013

Since the Fall of Rune, individual Academy of Sages across the world have been undergoing retrofitting into more local-serving institutions. With no instructors, money, or supplies from Rune, each one has been having to make do. Alexandria's is no exception.

With several prominent mages, such as Madame Gelfure leading the charge, with Baldwin Addelberg by her side, along with generous backing from High Lady Rawyn Telenil, the Academy of Sages is now undergoing large amounts of reconstruction. The final construction, aided through a showing of Alexandrian magic, will better serve more local, Alexandrian needs, according to reports. Instructors are being drawn from the local populace and prominent adventures may occasionally be asked to guest lecture based on their experiences.

Ambassadors from Llyranost have also set up shop there--indeed, an entire new section of the College of Magic is dedicated to the sildanyari mages and their teachings. For their part, the sildanyari have sought to make themselves at home.

As the sildanyar continue to step out from beyond the fabled veil, one can only see their influence over local magical culture growing, despite the tension this might cause. This tension can be seen everywhere from the Academy itself, and into local politics--whispers of just what the sildanyar have been hiding, as well as perhaps, well-founded worries over Alexandria's hard-fought-for sovereignty.

Gilday, Callem 17, 1013

"We worked hard to get here." The oruch folds his arms across his chest. Behind him is the business he'd built--a small chili stall. It stands across from a well-known khazad vendor who even now eyes him.

The oruch's tale is typical. Rugged, inventive--is the Alexandrian archetype. A place unlike any on Ea and prideful for it--the people who saved the War of Sendor, who drew Blar from the reaches of Bludgun. The City who five years ago, stood being the place--not just any place--but The Place where world peace might first be achieved. The place where gods first spoke to mortal men.

Because every other Court is a copy.

And it's time to celebrate. Live, Alexandria! Today, banners whip in the wind, and the oruch decorates his stall in Alexandria's colors. Street-urchins wave copies of the Rose Treaty for anyone to read--and bards stand on street corners, telling a thousand and one versions of the tale to anyone who will listen.

The famous oruch and khazad chili cookoff will happen anytime.

Live, Alexandria! City of wonders, city of impossibilities. This month is the month of your independence!

"Siniath! Alexandrie!"

"Nuacht an tAlexandreann!"

"Korero! Alexandria!"

"Mrezne! Alexandria!"

"Alexandria-zagad Berud!"

OOC: In order: sildanyar, halfling, oruch, gobber, khadzul.

Tariday, Callem 09, 1013

Combined Myrrish and Alexandrian forces declare victory over demonic infestation

That's the word from the Alexandrian Council and Myrrish Military officers. In their first combined effort since the end of the Sendor War and Alexandria's return from the Mists, victory has been achieved against what was said to be a 'demonic infestation' that had been reawoken from the days of the Daemon Wars. Combined military forces pushed into the blighted land of Skald to the north and east of Alexandria, where the Demon Wars began centuries go, and were said to have decisively defeated the demonic legion in battle.

The Myrrish airship 'The Glorious Rendition', battle-scarred and damaged, is now docked into the Alexandrian Airstation, where it is undergoing temporary repairs before it will be heading back to the Bryn Myridorn for a more full refitting.

In other news, a meeting of llyranesi, Alexandrian wizards of repute, and city officials was said to be in progress.

Finally, the bounty on Asumit, one of the remaining war criminals of the Sendor War and the mastermind behind Versis, has been increased to 50,000 gold pieces.

Ceriday, Callem 06, 1013

Live, Alexandria!

For the first time since the Re-emergence, Alexandria will celebrate its independence. Every year in the month of Callem, the citizens of Alexandria and greater Alexandros celebrate the Rose Treaty.

This year looks to be different--it will be the first celebration since emerging from the Mists and Taara's Ravaging of the World. Its walls are packed with refugees, many of whom would look to make the City their home--or at least, a stopping point. Local priests, adventurers have been seen among these groups, organizing food distribution and calling for aid. A number of Altheans have been central to the effort, and donations and efforts to that Temple in particular are up as of late.

Just a week ago, temples worldwide sang with the blessings of gods, just as druid circles, reportedly, came to life for a brief moment. As a result, donations and activity among these places are at a new high and taverns are abuzz with ideas for reopening the Court. Even Ceinara's Muses stand to see some activity in the coming weeks as traditional songs make their way way in City-wide and new ones are invented.

These days, vendors' stalls are full from the emergence of khazad trading companies--and the alleyways dark with war over mercantile contracts. The recent Delve into the Citadel has generated rumors on its own--including that a number of treasures from ancient Khazad-Alexandrian history will be placed on display. And soon.

Among politicians, llyranesi ambassadors, once reclusive, rub shoulders with Alexandrian elite, heralding what could be the coming of a new Age...

...potentially the end of the Age of Man, according to some scholars and Seers.

Yet so far, it's too soon to tell. The local mage's guild has read the "gift" as a challenge, a demonstration of llyranesi might now that Rune has fallen. Madame Gelfure promises fireworks "the likes of never seen before" during this year's festivities. She's also begun inroads to increase local funding--which to some is seen as a futile effort. "It's the llyranesi, now," in the words of one anonymous politician. "They'll take Rune's place. Not long, we'll all be llyranesi-this, llyranesi-that. Going to have to look at ear extensions soon, you want any promotion," he joked.

Apparently to Gelfure, "We have not yet begun to fight."

And then, reportedly, sent a minion to fetch appropriate shoes. "Something with a bit of iron in the heel."

So Live, Alexandria! Alexandria, the hub of the world and the center of change, the herald of invention and creative minds.

OOC: We'll be making announcements regarding the Rose Treaty within a week. This will be a MU-wide event.

Variday, Callem 01, 1013

"So what is this?" the lean ambassador asks. The gobber tourguide eyes the llyranesi sideways--too danged /thin/.

"Not natural," he mutters.

"What isn't?"

"...eh," mutters the gobber. And he straightens his nobby frame, and jabs a thumb at the crowd of workers around the Memorial Gardens. "Buildin' something. Gonna be big, one of them War monument...thingers."

"...interesting. There have been alot of wars, of late?"

"...of late? Suppose. This'un's just a few--uh. Five years or so, to you people."

The ambassador goes silent.

"Heh. Uh, yeah. So as I was sayin'...it's this big project, see. Hired my company to do the fireworks, even." The gobber grins. A yellow, jagged grin splits across his face so suddenly that the ambassador steps back. Quickly. "You know how we greenskins like fireworks."

Even bigger grin.

OOC: http://forum.tenebraemush.net/index.php/topic,1158.msg6909.html, +map 11

Eliday, Aestry 31, 1013

There is a shifting in the balance of things. All across the known world rumor and word comes in of change and progress. From the shining southern sun to the clear northern sky, to the uttermost east and the furthest shores of the west, the gods move their hands in action against the recent usurpation of the balance. In their movements, mortal lives are changed and the world continues to turn. New scriptures are written and ancient ones recovered from long lost vaults or temples and cities recently discovered and excavated. The wisdom of the gods mingles with men giving rise to new prayers among the faithful and techniques to wield holy power among the paladins and faith borne knights. Light and dark and those inbetween reap alike from the rise of knowledge. One thing is clear, the pantheon either collectively or individual are not standing for Taara's usurpation of the balance of things.

The collapse of Rune has sent ripples through the world of magic. Where there was once one power, now many seek to rise. Free from the eyes of the old conclave, spell research, exploration of ancient knowledge and forgotten libraries and warring idealogies have begun to yield the fruit of knowledge without guidance and resulted in much by way of widespread exploration of new forms of magic and recovery of old ones. Some, however, attempt to fill the gap left by Rune. In distant Llyranost, the hammers of elven smithing and the pens of elven script making herald a new era. Their magic colleges, once exclusive to elven kind, open their arms to invite the presence of others, notably mankind, offering stability to the world of wizards that has not existed since Rune's fall. Even with this offer made, many who attend such schools know that centuries, if not millennia old, prejudices do not vanish over the span of a few years but they are eager to prove themselves while also accessing secrets that have long been kept by the fey and away from other races. Magic grows, once again.

Ceriday, Aestry 30, 1013

A hand written parchment note can be found in the Guild of Explorer's Guildhall, amongst all the other notices for bounties and jobs. The thin, flowing handwriting reads:

To gather funds and coordinate efforts to aid the quickly growing immigrant population in Alexandria, I am hosting a meeting in the Dragon's Den two days hence at dusk. Any and all adventurers are welcomed and invited to attend for the discussion of ways to best reach an amiacable solution for the immigrants and natives of this fine city.

Father Owen Tilgentor, Servant of Heaven's Queen

PS - There will be beer and other refreshments available gratis after the meeting is concluded.

(OOC: Looking to start the scene around 7 pm CST on Monday, August 1st)

Kesenday, Aestry 29, 1013

Recently, a distress beacon fired from one of the taller mountains of the Red Ridge Range.

This beacon belonged only to an airship, bearing an experimental design and an engine to match it, known only as the Cardinal Direction.

This airship had been in the sky when Alexandria had been cast into the mists. It was thought lost. Until now, that is. The airship's beacon fired and it's location has at last been identified. The Guild of Explorers and several other groups sought to salvage it and it has been at last found by a mixed group of Alexandrians who have agreed to split the profits of the salvage.

This weekend, the city will be seconding a second expedition of engineers and their bodyguards to jury rig the vessel and return it to Alexandria, but there are whispers that such things are better off left undisturbed.

Korday, Aestry 27, 1013

Unrest has been growing in the western part of the city for some time. Owners of warehouses report the need for increased security as summer's hottest months roll past.

"They're pretty hungry, mostly," one guard reported. He was hired, he said, from the local guild. "Makes for of work for us out here, though. Over there's my brother--and then my brother-in-law. Usually it's pretty easy, we just stand here and look rough. Most of'em don't have even a knife. ...it's trouble when they do, though."

Reactions to the plight remain mixed, with support and opposition from both sides. Local workers complain of losing jobs to the incoming populace, while other areas report a marked increase in crime rate. Temples too, are reporting shortages in staffing and in the amount of care they can reasonably provide.

"I'm getting worried," one Hearthguard reports. "Althea gives...but there's always so much more."

These tensions reached a high point this last Tariday, when refugees assaulted one of the local warehouses. Reports from the area indicate they were looking for food. Others report a local worker who only goes by the name of "Younger" switched sides during the battle. Reactions to this reported "turncoating" remain mixed--Younger's had a reputation for defending "common folks" while another said the event was too much like Alexandrians versus Alexandrians.

The merchantess who manages the warehouse says enough was taken that others may be suffering--most notably the farming communities she ships to in the southern part of the Heartlands. Regardless of impact, the refugee issue continues to grow.

Kesenday, Aestry 22, 1013

"Think they're better'n we are," snorts one man. He speaks, he says, on behalf of a number of Alexandrians about the recent arrivals. Well, not that many arrivals. A few llyranesi have come into the City as part of a trade caravan. One of the first things they did was pay their respects among the Seers of Eluna.

However, residents comment on how aloof and how strange, the llyranesi appear.

"Them...whatever they are. Eh. Fancy names..."

Regardless of local feelings, the llyranesi do not appear to have done anything (yet, according to another resident), and one's volunteered his time to assist the Seers with the refugee issue. Mrs. Corinth, who lives not too far off of Firelight, thought she saw one "cracking a smile, though it was more like...kind of like a fishtail. You know, straight, then all the sudden it twitches."

One of the Seers commented that the arrival wasn't at all that unusual--"Followers of the Bright Lady, they. The Dancer's Song is coming up, hope to see more of them, really."

He added, "It will probably be quiet this year." The Seers it seems, have alot on their plate. The refugees (some from as far away as Veyshan, or further) have taken the City's outskirts by storm, and while the Hearthguards see to their comfort and wellfare, the Elunites have taken it on themselves to see to minds and curiosities.

"There just aren't enough schools, not enough Seers to go around," the priest said.

Korday, Aestry 14, 1013

Whispers of a giant is loose in the area. Rumors abound that a giant has been seen north of Alexandria moving through the woods. His great footfalls caused much panic, as random farmers or hunters took to flight to avoid a fateful confrontation. Strange rumors have circulated that a woman in armor with a Blue Rose accompanies the giant. Reports have come from the Druid's grove that the giant is a fellow druid, and means no harm. He resides at the Druid's grove to recuperate from wounds he sustained during his travels. Speculations have flown about as to why the giant has come to the grove, and why was he wounded. The Druid Grove guardians have refused to comment further.

For more rumors and updates, +bbread 7 ingame.

Korday, Firetide 16, 1013

As the Shadows in Alexandros grow longer, so do the tales. Among bars, among merchant-stalls, Alexandrians whisper of children vanishing, of a neighbor waking up under the bloodied auspice of a knife. Other stories grow, too, of a particular figure. A man in a light blue doublet.

The gossip goes that he appears around street corners and bars after sundown, and some braver sorts claim to have shared a drink with him. They say he snarls at the mention of the Dagger's name, and that he's from Dragonier. That he's Althean--no, wait. That newfangled goddess named Serriel (if she is, really). Detractors say he's little more than a common drunk. A rabble-rouser.

Rumors pepper his origins, which only increases the interest.

OOC: Shadowfall is coming soon to Alexandros. While not an 'officially' celebrated holiday, expect it to have repercussions. See http://www.tenebraemush.net/index.php/Calendar.

For more rumors and updates, +bbread 7 ingame.

Eliday, Firetide 12, 1013

One of the final events of the Tournament Paramount is the traditional boasting contest - where warriors and champions gather around a fire and tell tall tales of how impressive they are, inspiring laughter and roars of appreciation for these tales of heroism and glory.

It was held this night, and the noise of the event carried far from the Armsmasters' Arena, with entire kegs of beer vanishing into the place never to be seen again. While most of the participants were drunk as dwarves at a wedding by the end, it is said that something truly astounding occured.

The great warrior who called himself Ivald the Mighty, goes the story, revealed himself before all to be a celestial servitor of Angoron himself! He declared that even the Gods would know that Alexandria is a place where heroes were born, before departing once more to Heroes' Welcome. Perhaps, some say, this visitation was to assure the city that despite recent events - the Gods have not abandoned us.

There are also some mutters of a 'pixie thing' and a pie and some dire imprecations against Tarien the Prankster, but what these mean is more difficult to make out.

For more rumors and updates, +bbread 7 ingame.

Kesenday, Firetide 10, 1013

The Dragon's Den was the victim of bombing!

Earlier this evening, a loud explosion sounded from within it. This was followed by a crowd of Angorites rushing over from the Tournament Paramount being held at the Arena alongside Guardsman -- all heading there quickly from across the street. An event at the arena was even put on hold.

Rumors, no doubt starting with leaks from the city guard, speculate that the bombing was intended to kill several mercenaries to collet some sort of bounty on their heads. The identities of these adventurers has not yet been released, but no doubt people will figure out who it was soon enough.though exactly who is

The Guard is investigating and, amazingly, no one is said to've actually been *killed* due to the timely intervention of clerical magics, potions, wands, and even a singing gnome. Yes, really. Singing gnome.

The fire was quickly brought under control, the injured evacuated, and the Den closed briefly for repairs.

Thankfully, said Den has a long standing contract with the Enclave of Engineers ever since the 'Clockwork Beer Dragon' incident and it should be up and open again in no time at all.

For more information and news, +bbread 7 ingame.

Gilday, Firetide 01, 1013

When the Sendor War drew to a close, it came down with a whisper, and then with a bang. Its vetrans now reside across the world, though many of them are here, in Alexandros.

The government of Alexandria, nudged by some scarred figure. has stepped forward and proposed the building of a monument to the sacrifice, to the heroes of this War.

So, our question to you: What is it? What should it be? What should it look like?

Please share your thoughts in the thread below. This, be it a statue, a stone monument, will eventually become a permanent part of the Memorial Gardens (11 on +map).

OOC: Please make these suggestions based on something your character would suggest, and don't hesitate to make this a part of your RP. As part of the monument, there will be builders and architects ongrid, and alot of, well. Call it political debate. :)

For more information and news, +bbread 7 ingame.

Tariday, Hattanani 31, 1013

"'nd then they come'n say we gots to let'm go! 'n ogre in Alexandria!" A watchman and a few drinks after hours spawns the rumor and it spreads across western Alexandria. Details vary depending on who you ask but it would seem that a feral ogre attacked a group of adventurers. The beast was subdued and handed over to the watch... only to have a pair of the adventurers return and request its release a few days later. Apparently, there was a 'misunderstanding.'

With no other witnesses and only the word of the adventurers as evidence, the beast was released from custody. Free again to roam the lower class regions. The culprits were a mul'niessa and a foreign human girl. Two people who don't seem to give a sniff about the poorer folk.

For more information and news, +bbread 7 ingame.

Tariday, Hattanani 24, 1013

Although most of the city's chatter and murmurings centers around the Tournament Paramount of late, there's other gossip and rumors running quietly beneath them. Some of those rumors follow.

One of the manor houses in the Noble District - formerly belonging to the ill-fated house of Mielen, whose last scion died some years ago - has been purchased by a rather enigmatic individual who, according to rumour, goes by the name of Lord Eff. Just what or where he's a lord /of/ is rather vague, and it's largely believed that he's a foreigner. Believed, because nobody can actually admit to having seen him. Someone's brother's cousin saw a messenger travelling from the manor to the Explorer's Guild, though, so maybe he'll have some work for adventurers?

Another rumor is stirring more in the University District than anywhere; it's said that the mage-artificer Bryan Dessek of Rune has recently uncovered some artifact of Kulthian origin during an archeological dig at the edges of Alexandrian territory. What it is, exactly, is a subject of wide speculation, but gossip tells that it was nearly completely intact.

For more information and news, +bbread 7 ingame.

Variday, Hattanani 23, 1013

An Alexandrian royal once beheaded his lover to save her, and Alexandros' landscape was the birthplace of the Mogareg. These and other stories are the focus of our Coming Home series, and are readable ingame in +bbread 7 over the next few weeks.

For more information and news, +bbread 7 ingame.

Variday, Hattanani 23, 1013

Great activity has increased at The Armsmaster Guild Hall; (08 on the +map) banners and various decorations to Angoron have been put up. Fighting pits have been cordoned off, as well as others challenge or contest areas erected. Some of the toughest men, so called Priests and Clerics of Angoron are seen teaming all over the large Hall making ready for the Annual Paramount Tournament Gladiatorial Games!

In the center of the huge Guild Hall, a large Score board has been erected, a listing of Events and Competitions are viewable, with sections to list all of the contestants. Events such as, The Strongest Man Contest, Wizard Duels, Team Event, and a Triathlon appear on the board and the list goes on. Located at the entrance of the Hall is an official Challenge to all those boasting of Fighting skill, to bring their Courage and Honor, to compete in the greatest Competition in all of Ea!

Opening Ceremonies will kick off the Tournament in three days, launching on Variday, Hattanani the 23rd (this Monday), and run for two weeks.

• Lists and rules will be given to those interested in participating.
• Come one, Come ALL! Great contests of Strength and Courage, honor the Great Titan, and show your skill in the Greatest Gladiatorial Games in all of Ea!
• Postings to Announce day and time of the Events...stay tuned!

For more information and news, +bbread 7 and +bbread 3 ingame.

Gilday, Hattanani 18, 1013

As the trail of caravans slows to Veyshan, so do the supplies of exotics. Crafty merchants and restaurant owners will be soon looking for the next big thing, though for now appear to be doing well. Interest in Veyshan goods still runs high, and the supplies, ideas, and goods brought back from this exotic landscape will resonate throughout society in the weeks to come.

Refugees, concerned with needs such as basic food and clothing, may seen occasionally purchasing glitter-covered play-blades for their children or a colorful sash. Despite the horrors of just months past (to us) or five years (to everyone else), the people of Alexandrian City look for things to distract them beyond basic supplies, to begin enjoying life again.

Other social groups have responded in a similar fashion. Ever the trend-setter in style among the upper crust, Madame Gelfure was seen returning to the city in colors best described as "Green" with a hint of "Veyshan Sands." Perhaps unrelated, the uniforms of the Society for Progressive Arcanists have changed again, and the librarian reports an increase in the study of elemental magic and genie-blooded ancestry. Whatever the cause, the Society is developing a reputation for being very "hip," which contrasts its previous reputation--as somewhat stodgy and "out of place," in fact.

"Veyshan Sand" appears to be strongly in style in the coming month, with some upper-crust ladies attempting veils--though placed atop the hair and edged with precious stones--and for the super-trendy, cogs or pieces of artificery in place of traditional Veyshanti beading. Restaurants serving spiced cuisine also report an increase, and a number of quick-thinking owners responded to the interest by expanding their menus.

The Temple of Vardama, perhaps oddly, has benefitted. Priests there report a slight surge of visitors to their monastery as interest in that particular fighting style has temporarily increased.

In the next few weeks, we may see a touch of red added to the colors of ladies' headdresses and the sash of swords as some of our local holiday celebrations begin in earnest.

For more information and news, +bbread 7 ingame.

Variday, Hattanani 02, 1013

The exotic markets of Veyshan received an unexpected traveler this last week. Madame Gelfure, decked in the latest blend of Alexandrian and Veyshan fashion, hit the famed Taashran markets. Known for her at times eccentric taste in hats and ties to the "Hats for Orphans" campaign, Gelfure is a well-known figure around Alexandria. It remains to be seen how Veyshan will react, although opinions among local Veyshanti merchants have varied widely thus far. A disgruntled speaker who wishes not to be named suggests that the visitation is part of a covert operations program, to sneak in "scum-ridden, adventurous treasure-hunters" beneath the cover of the Madame's more flamboyant personality. Others counter him by mentioning Taashran's two famous hat-crafters, Aliyah Essa and Qasim Vijaya, and that the Madame is already said to have planned a visitation.

The Madame is expected to attend to a number of diplomatic visits while in the area, on behalf of the recently restructured Society of Progressive Arcanists.

For more information and news, +bbread 7 ingame.

Korday, Bernfleur 14, 1013

Things are changing in Alexandria's political climate. Merchants already overtaxed in efforts to reestablish contacts and routes, and in competition with new, stronger dwarven companies, now find themselves facing a threat from the land of genies: Veyshan.

It started with one man, as such things do. A stranger in silks and turbans and astride a sleek black charger, he came bearing items the like which the lands had not seen in centuries. And after him, another.

The exotic merchants from the sands trickle inwards with ever-rarer treasures. Tales of uncovered cities, exposed ruins.

And adventures.

So far as anyone can tell, a new series of ruins have been discovered.

And Alexandrian Merchants, and the Explorer's Guild recognize an opportunity when they see one. Even now, contracts are being issued, and caravans planned.

For more information and news, +bbread 7 ingame.

Ceriday, Bernfleur 09, 1013

Tragedy struck the Myrrish celebration this last Kesenday. The Magistrate held a celebration for the men and women who had worked so hard to make Sendor possible, and found himself nearly poisoned. The poisoning was averted thanks to the acts of several quick-thinking guests. No one has yet claimed responsibility, though the name of the foul god Gunahkar has been spoken by more than one set of lips.

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Eliday, Eatonis 27, 1013

"If you go there, you hire someone. You hire alot of someones, and even then? Even then you think about it," are the reports heard from merchants when there isn't outright refusal. The latest is a barrel-chested dwarf with bristling beard and the wide stance of his race. His name is Cal Stonecutter, and he represents the last in a long line of attempted travelers to the pass near the Crumbled Tower. His race makes it all the more remarkable.

Since Taara's Revenge, the dwarves have taken the lead in recovery efforts and exploration. Their stalwart caravans travel on roads no other man would dare. In recent years, they emerged from their Mountain on a quest to reforge communities and bring trade and food to areas nearly fogotten and decimated in 5 years of destruction and chaos.

For Cal to take such a stance, the Pass must be bad. As he says this, the banner of Reos the Builder flaps in the wind behind him. Many of the dwarves march under Him, though of late a new face has been seen, too. A symbol with two gladius' and a spear crossed over a round shield. They call Her the "Rising Dawn."

Other reports continue to trickle in.

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Korday, Eatonis 17, 1013

Gurin Ashvine hasn't been seen. At least, that's according to the rumor mill. Building whispers in the adventurers' quarters suggest he was kidnapped on his way to the most holy of holies, the Eidolon Court.

Whether he survived or not, or whether the events are true remains debatable--and officials aren't talking. Tensions build, however, as mercenaries within the city prepare for potential contracts. Those in the religious orders see their superiors worried and muttering. And some of them--well, it's hard to explain the mysterious absences. Or--the whispers of Gunakhar's stirring.

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Ceriday, Eatonis 12, 1013

The Red Ridge Mountains have always been a place from which greater Alexandros draws considerable mineral wealth. With the advent of airships, the process of bringing ore from the mines to refineries within Alexandria has become even easier, providing a not inconsiderable source of wealth for Alexandrians and a rugged community of mining towns along the mountains themselves.

Before the advent of airships, though, there were numerous passes through which transit had to be arranged and tolls paid. A network of forts, towers, and outposts were necessary to secure them against the various threats of bandits, raiders, and monsters and to ensure the orderly transfer of goods and secure trade. Many of these are no longer manned but that doesn't mean the passes that are still mapped aren't used.

One particular pass known as the Crumbled Tower has recently come under scrutiny. Merchants passing through claim to've seen strange things--shadowy figures moving through the night and stranger sounds along the roadsides. It has rapidly developed a reputation as being haunted.

Worse, some men claim to've seen a great winged beast in the sky, giving rise to fears that a dragon may've taken up residence in the Red Ridge Mountains for the first time in some years. Alexandrian military airships are already being diverted to the mountains, indicating enough reports of the beast have been seen to encourage a show of force by the local governments.

Further rumors indicate that bands of adventurers may be hired to ensure that there is nothing to these stories than frightened merchants.

For more information and news, +bbread 7 ingame.

Tariday, Pryntar 22, 1013

As light falls over Alexandria, it illuminates a city in turmoil. Members long-established hustle about with bowed shoulders and hold conversations in whispers. The governing houses stand flush with faces old and new, with politicians visiting from different lands. Traders, many of them dwarven and others eager for news and renewed ties, begin their initial forays.

When Alexandria vanished, rumors now hold that its underside did not, and creatures and horrors unknown settled beneath the once-familiar landscape. City workers complain of species never known before. The City stuggles to contain the problem: priests are called in daily for exorcisms, and adventurers with their swords. Racial tensions rise in some areas, and adventurers are asked to defend even kobolds.

As Alexandria adjusts to the changed world around it, news continues to arrive on the feet of tradesmen and family letters. Dragonier lies in ruins, rumors say, its carcass watched over by some dread overlord. Traders claim him to be ten stories tall, others larger--while some suggest he wears the guise of a hobgoblin. Even Charn does not seem immune; no few travelers draw the Sign of Triangles over their breast when speaking of it, in order to ward away Thul's Eye. Other rumors persist of a demonic sorceress from the mists and an unknown tyrant.

For more information and news, +bbread 7 ingame.

Gilday, Pryntar 2, 1013

Recently, a pair of Myrrish Magistrates have been seen nosing around the city of Alexandria. The Magistrates are leading the charge in attempting to locate the missing Myrrish King on behalf of the feuding, royal brothers who now contend for his throne. King Serenas, who vanished when Alexandria was plunged into the mists, has not yet been located.

It is rumored that their meeting with the ruling council did not go well but that they were granted sanction to continue their investigations.

They have already taken to questioning those who witnessed the event at the Eidolon Court and no doubt have other things on their agenda.

For more information and news, +bbread 7 ingame.