Fete of the Fallen (Shadow Dynasty & Neighbors/Allies)

[The Red of Sinner]

Many heroes on all fronts had left the rest of them behind, watching from wherever they be, whatever awaited those in the afterlife. Granted, did they not know? Was death so fearful when the Netherworld opened up, and took may? How many didn't come back? How many didn't want to come back? Truth to the matter was, the losses never stopped, and they wouldn't. To some, this was depressing, but to others, this was normal.​

Many, even, celebrated this thing that would happen to us all. Death.​

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Eclipstica and the Shadow Dynasty were no different.​

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Today was the Fete of the Fallen​

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A time to remember those who left us, and to celebrate their lives they lived.

Obidia, the Five Circles cities were preparing for the event. Banners and other decorations were being hung up in preparation. Even the Shadow Keep had various decorations hung, and preparing to join in on the fete. Food, drink, and entertainment of all various kind was here.​

Above, star fighters flew practicing formations for one of the entertainment events.​

Soldiers of the Dynasty marched in formation as they too prepared.​

While they were still on duty, until the marching ceremony began, they were free to enjoy the fete as well. Everyone had the day off, everyone was welcomed to enjoy this day.​

The main fete would begin during the night.​

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He stared into the mirror, his mind somewhere deep in thought. By all accounts, he should have been one mourned and celebrated during this day. Not because he was feeling selfish, but because it was still fresh in his mind. Dying. It was something one didn't forget, ever. It stuck like invisible scar to the soul. The very molecules that were him felt this lingering effect, as if the Force was always reminding him, he almost became one with the it. He sighed as he kept looking in the mirror.

This was not a day to be self centered. Romeo shook his head. No, not today, and never again. He turned from the mirror, the Vahla looking at the clothes laid before him to choose for the fete, all royal styled clothes, all way to fancy for his taste. They had even brought out his battle robes which made him chuckle. What would he do with armored clothing this day?

Who would come was the other interesting thought he had, many were welcomed.

Another thought, this one got him excited, was announcing the various charity events for refugees. This pleased him as he knew what it was like not having a home, or a bed that was warm. This was very important to him. He would announce exactly what the promise to refugees were, large project under the shipyards he and the dynasty owned. Personal funds, and help was being put into it.

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Enjoy the fete, walk around and have a sandbox of a time. Just remember to be cool about this, and don't be a jerk please. Those who arn't sure if they are allowed to join can send me a PM. ​

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Thanks to all who participate! ​

 

[Stardust Solus Skirae]

[member="Romeo Sin"]

How often did stardust dress up ans go off on official business? Lately she had taken a break from that until recently, however after hearing a old friend was hosting a event that celebrates those fallen in combat...something star almost needed in the recent days with all the war and loss of clan members

So she came, as a offical delegation of imahalyan, as queen of the planet she held dear. The shuttle began a slow and steady descent down to a landing pad, touching down gently and hissed as air was released, out from the ramp walked stardust, adorned in earthly colors with hints of gold. Smiling she looked upon the shadow keep and let a breath out

hm...hasnt changed much...