A Wayward Son Sends Greetings

[Dulath Dar'Gane]

It fills this errant one's heart with respect, and perhaps some small measure of pride, to find the people of Wessex hale and healthy after so many years and trials. Greetings to those Wessexians I have known and who I have fought alongside battle with.

Greetings to my Lord. I believe that I, having no outstanding debts nor unsatisfied terms of vassalage, may come to you in friendship and familiarity. If so allowed, I would approach and and lay my cheek, against swordedge, ring, or lap, whichever my King deems appropriate and deserving of one as recalcitrant and vain as I.

[Manus Dei]

No fault, Sir Dulath, and no foresworn vassalage- nay, there never was. Take your place if you will, for you are a knight of Hyperion and your arms are still recognized. It might be mentioned, though, that there is naught to do but idle now, unless you might while in the simple entertainments of the pastimes offered in the market these days.

[Wooster Redwood]

Hail, Sir Dulath.

Welcome back to halls of thy King and thy people. Should you wish to seek leasiure or tasks befitting your rank, there are several games we still play. Most populous of those being the shire of Mortal Online. A few of us in Zsyon and a selection in other games and activities. Should you come and greet us over Mumble, I am sure we will get along most well.

[Jaidyn Sothenic]

Greetings old friend and welcome back.

[Malachi Drake]

Welcome back Sir Dulath. You are a sight for sore eyes indeed.

[Quinton Emeka]

Welcome back!!!

[Otto Osterwind]

Greetings Sir Dulath and welcome back

[Malathion Valus]

Hail Sir Dulath and well met.

[Dulath Dar'Gane]

I am grateful for Your Majesty's clemency. I have taken residence in Nave with the hardy Wessex folk therein and find them most hospitable, though I have not yet encountered a familiar face from Agon or Aerynth.

I am at Your Majesty's service.

[Alexander TheDutch]

welcome back!