[Astronomical]

Year 2205 AC
The Revitalization of Samil'shann

Where once a heart was sewn in lands that had grown,
their vibrancy brought to ruination in the chaos thrown,
yet a flame remains where quietness embedded deep,
across withering roots that will remember and weep,
but from grief's patience does soil have new breath arise,
from a Summerflame taught to heal beneath these blue skies,
and with a new Spring that once returned with green refrain,
from that heart who's life stitched joy from a husk of pain,
did Summer's energy follow in its bright solstice grand,
to return vibrancy and life to the isle of Samil'shann...

Yet again broken by the coldness of one's ill-mannered hand,
did Autumn's reflection give truth to that of death upon that land,
witnessing what history of the past by that same palm did its wear span,
when aged follies retrace what damage of ash existed where hope began
and in grief did the woefulness of Winter bring about a second darkened end,
in the heart of Samil'shann that will once again be given the season's mend.

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Stories of yore are passed down from generation to generation, providing what evidence of triumph or tribulations permit towards the future's non-repetency. In a new eve upon a land bathed in Summerflame seventy years ago, the reignition of a flame in the providence of hope and life bore a new weight to revitalize what has been lost many years fewer than that time frame.

From whence the liturgy of Melos dul Vique had seen its conception and conclusion, celebrations of new beginnings will allow the fresh breath of Spring air, Summer's warmth, Autumn's reflectiveness, and Winter's woefulness to come to its closure.

Where once a flame was kindled to unmake a wound, this will be to yet restore what has been lost again. Ambition tore at the Lifestream's very threads, and it will be the very aspirations of hopeful, joyous minds in harmony to reweave them back to life.

Thus are invitations with that poem and explanation offered between Caethir, Delphina, Arcadia, and other nations, requesting them to come together hand in hand, standing side by side in no solidarity one more time, to witness the rebirth of a fallen nation brought to ruination. Its fragments left behind are a similar recourse to a story from the times of Atrellya's demons, brought to its knees at the hands of Prospera's once-leader, Melos dul Vique, a second time.

With faithfuls, druids, and other helpful hands gathered will the impressions of the past and their songs be remembered for ages to come, as grief is never shunned away, for it is no outcast to feelings, but an acknowledgement that shows us about the rising of renewal and the precious sentimentality of joy, for neither without the other gives no meaning to life.

And now, in this new convergence of faith, flame, harmony, joy, and love, the seasons will be recognized in their necessary flow as we ask the lands to forgive what had been done, and life be renewed.

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OOC INFORMATION:
MONDAY, JANUARY 26TH @ 6 PM EST

LOCATION:
Samil'shann
aka the Ruins of Prospera Isle