Player Announcement Coming of Age - Silas Moetiour - van Leuveren

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[!] Footsteps could be heard from the hallway getting ever closer to Silas' chambers [!]​

[!] As Silas was busy constructing a model army of miniature painted lead figures he'd try and assemble a scene of a battle
on the left side of the rather large and lavishly decorated table he'd assemble miniatures closely resembling the old orange and blue clad men-at-arms of the Hinterlands, the miniatures were distraught and seemingly losing against another army of miniatures, these bearing the Hadrian crest. However at the other side of the table Silas assembled a mighty host of Silver knights on white horses. These were the Azari, charging across the hill to save their belligered allies. [!]

[!] The moment Silas picked up the Silver knights there was a single loud knock on the door. Immideately dropping his toys he'd run to the door and opened it to find his Lord-Father, Aldir'tor Zaithrall. [!]

[!] Aldir'tor walked in silently observing the battle Silas' constructed [!]​

"And who seems to be winning, my Ward?", Aldir'tor asked Silas. "The Knights of the Hinterlands are defending themselves from the tyranny of the Wicked Emperor of Hadriana", he paused as Aldir'tor gave a nod, his left lip slowly curving up in a smile, " "The Hitch are losing against the Hadrians! But there is help on the way" He pointed at the charging High Elven miniatures grabbing one extra decorated figure "Look! Lord-Uncle Fynenar is leading the charge!"

[!] At this moment Aldir'tor nodded Silas' to stop playing, servants entered the room bearing a gift, for it was Silas' 13th nameday [!]
"Now that you have come of age in the years of Man, it is time you posses a sword that befits a King", Aldir'tor unveiled the blade which was decorated with Elven steel, yet in the hilt there were small decorations of the Moetiour banner, the van Leuveren crest and the sigil of House Zaithrall. Silas politely thanked his adoptive Lord-Father and held the sword "Soon the Realms of Eden will know, there is still true, royal blood in the race of man."

The day would continue with mild festivities in the palace as slowly but surely news spread that Silas had come of age.

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