Luria Nova/Events/Royal Hunting Event/Lance Hunted a unicorn in the Eastern Meadows

Hunt in the Eastern Meadows - Rare - Unicorn

In the heart of the Eastern Meadows, where emerald grasses sway in the gentle breeze and the air is perfumed with the sweet scent of wildflowers, you set forth on a quest unlike any other. Armed not with sword and shield, but with bow and arrow, you ventured deep into the royal hunting grounds, your eyes alight with determination and a sense of noble purpose.

For today, your quarry is no ordinary beast. Your sights are set on a creature of legend—a unicorn, said to roam these enchanted meadows under the watchful gaze of the ancient forests that border its verdant expanse. With each step, your heart quickens with anticipation, the thrill of the hunt coursing through your veins like wildfire.

As the sun reaches its zenith in the cloudless sky, your keen eyes spy a flash of white amidst the sea of green—a glimpse of the elusive unicorn, its graceful form dancing amidst the swaying grasses like a vision from a dream. With a silent prayer to the gods of the hunt, you draw your bow, your aim steady and true as you take careful aim at your elusive quarry.

With a swift release, the arrow soars through the air, a streak of silver against the azure heavens, before finding its mark—a clean strike, piercing the heart of the noble creature with a lethal precision. With a mournful cry, the unicorn falls, its once-pure white coat stained crimson with the blood of its mortal wound.

Approaching the fallen creature with a mixture of reverence and sorrow, you kneel beside the majestic beast, your hand trembling as you brush a gentle touch against its now still form. Though the unicorn's life has come to an end, its spirit will live on in legend and song, immortalized in the annals of history as a symbol of purity and grace.

With the weight of your deed heavy upon your soul, you tenderly collect the fallen unicorn, cradling its lifeless form in your arms as you begin the solemn journey back to the castle gates. And though your heart is heavy with the knowledge of the creature's demise, there is also a sense of triumph—a reminder of the eternal bond between man and beast, and the timeless pursuit of glory in the name of honor and duty.

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(You successfully hunted a unicorn. You can choose to turn it into a trophy or sell it for 250 gold)

(You have opted to preserve the unicorn as your hunting trophy)

Wassgandr Felsenbach
Royal of Luria Nova
Duke of Eternal Radiance
Margrave of Askileon