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    RP - A Gift to the Red Lady

    Lunarisse Aspenstar
    Lunarisse Aspenstar


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    Join date : 2013-11-20
    Location : Nahyeen, Kor-Azor Region

    RP - A Gift to the Red Lady Empty RP - A Gift to the Red Lady

    Post by Lunarisse Aspenstar Mon Mar 17, 2014 8:25 am

    (sent ) 2014.02.22 04:55


    ****A datarod housing a holographic program is delivered to you [Silas Vitalia] after whatever security protocols you would direct be conducted to ensure that it is essentially harmless. A tag is attached labeled "A farewell gift from Lunarisse Aspenstar Daphiti". Should you choose to active the holographic program, the following would occur****

    A blonde true amarr female shimmers into view and, after a second or two takes focus as Lunarisse.

    Lunarisse curtsies "Good day or evening, whenever this may find you in your sleep cycle."

    Lunarisse says "I noticed your invitation on the IGS for gifts. I also received your invitation to your little soiree but", and Lunarisse pauses and smirks, "I suspect it would not be good for my health to deliver this gift in person."

    Lunarisse says "It seems any deluded hope I had of your redemption is now lost with your departure. To note the departure of one such as you, who has been stricken from the Book of Records, I have arranged for the sentiments of the Amarr Faithful and Loyalist bloc to be expressed to you in Poetic verse by one of the noted poets of the Empire. I hope you enjoy." and smiles thinly and shimmers as she vanishes from view.

    A tall olive complexioned ni-kunni with a magnificent mane of dark hair shimmers into view and, after a second or two, takes focus as Aldrith Shutaq. He coughts politely, and in a firm masculine posture of attention begins to recite in a stentorian voice:

    "BREATHES there the one with soul so dead,
    Who never to herself hath said,
    'This is my own, my native land!'
    Whose heart hath ne'er within her burn'd
    As home her footsteps she hath turn'd
    From wandering on a foreign star?
    If such there breathe, go, mark her well;
    For her no Minstrel raptures swell;
    High though her titles, proud her name,
    Boundless her wealth as wish can claim;
    Despite those titles, power, and pelf,
    The wretch, concentred all in self,
    Living, shall forfeit fair renown,
    And, doubly dying, shall go down
    To the vile dust from whence she sprung,
    Unwept, unhonour'd, and unsung."

    Aldrith makes a dramatic bow on completion and suddenly his hologram bursts into flame as the datarod self destructs.

    **The actual self-destruction is nothing more than a flash paper type effect as it would not have passed security otherwise. If you were looking at it directly and didn't blink you might have stars in your eyes and if close you'd feel the heat briefly, but otherwise, no ill effects as your security is competent**

    ((Adapted from Sir Walter Scott's " Innominatus"))

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