The Uprooting of, Rama.

[Big Cat]

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A missive is sent out to the various cities, by way of word and invitation. The details described a host to be, of the court sorcerer; Chevalier. Seeking to gather individuals of all walks of life, to both listen and assist.
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'Everyone and thing. Deserves a chance to experience the potential of growth. Of change. And in my travels during my time as a child? I'd stumbled into so many unique locations, imagery being portrayed in the form of leaves and roots. A livelihood that has thus been cast to the furthest reaches of the land. Having gone unnoticed to the many magi and non-magi of meranthe.

But no longer...
  

As its new caretaker. I seek to uproot it from the north and have it serve as a symbol of peace and prosperities between two nations I hold dearly. 

  

Arcadia and Arcanum.

Life and Learning.
    

Two core values, now to shepherd the mindfulness of conviction to be held, when seeking to usher in change onto the world at large, or the realm in ones own mind. Join me, fellow man, woman, creature... So as long as you hold a belief in your heart. The choice to change, will be made, naturally.'

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The nature of this gathering will be within dwarven territory. 
(How individuals choose to arrive and respond to said occurrence, is all welcomed!)
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DATE: TBA!

TASK: With aid of Faith and Sorcery, uproot Rama. So that it may be replanted, elsewhere.

[Sanguine415]

"All that glitters is gold. And all that's gold is mine."

The dwarf lord of the far north would hear in earnest the assembly and its anticipation. His formal response takes time, as he actually needs to send out cartographers to discover what the hel a Rama was, and if it was actually in his territory in the first place. Yet, upon determining the reality of these claims, his answer would follow, the words of the Lord Regent of Stonehaven issuing outwards to be heard in earnest.

"If it is in my lands, ye' seek my permission first. For one hundred thousand coins, this tree of great value to ye' can be yours fully; the Dwarves and their mastery'o geomancy shall assist in its removal from the north."

[Kal]

A short reply would be given. (I'm at work)

This land has long since been claimed by the faith of the Illuminated since before its previous Chancellor Hina Lam fell, you can refer any further inquiries to myself, Iane Kasca, should you wish.

I feel little need for any of us to feud over this or abstain from assisting one another.

[Sanguine415]

"One hundred thousand coin from either of ye'. Don't care which."

The response is straight and to the point, it was clear the Dwarf Lord had no intention of changing his mind in this regard, nor respecting ancient claims on land he held in the present.

[InThePooPoo]

A swift response with no frills is made by the commander of Stonehaven’s army, confirming their intentions:

Any non-citizen of Stonehaven that attempts to commune with or uproot the tree will be executed by lowering into the magma pits The crownbearer does not respect claims made prior to the existence of the kingdom nor after.

(A mobilization of troops has occurred to enforce this decree. Any event on this land will surely turn into a raid of sorts.)

[Sanguine415]

After a period of internal discussion within the high council of Crownforge, an official ruling was made on the tree of dreams.

"The tree is now ours, and is no longer for sale. My Magistrate Neve has use of its mysterious potential, and frankly I quite like having shiny things in my territory. Any attempts to remove it will be considered an act of grand larceny and be met with removal of the thieves' hands."

It appears negotiation was off the table for any means of transfer, though perhaps not the future of the tree itself.